Bro done spent 50 racks on a wristwatch
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at rap
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding, Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
You niggas gay, touched a thousand in the play
How the f*ck you call yourself a real trapper, you selling shake?
Nigga, popped his muffin right outside the car, his ass got baked
Yeah, we threw that nigga body right inside the lake
Nigga, shut the f*ck up
My fault, you had me f*cked up
I said, niggas got me out of character, I think y'all lucked up
Slapped a nigga, then I slapped this bitch, told him to bug up
I said, niggas tried to up they fist on Switchy, got him f*cked up
Nigga, how the f*ck you finna fight a gun?
I said, I'm tired of beefing scary niggas, they just hide and run
Bitch, I put a hollow in your chest, make you bite your tongue
I said, I'm jogging down your street with Drac, call it psycho run
Nigga, why you talk about bump? Bitch, bump this Drac
I really hate this bitch's nose, bitch, f*ck your face
Bitch says she want her hair did, bitch, f*ck your lace
I said, I sold my fiend ass a crazy bag, he said, f*ck a taste
Stop f*cking with my scam, nigga, bitch, f*ck your chase
I said, freak bitch finna go to jail, ho, f*ck your case
My girlfriend wanna break up, ho, f*ck your space
I said, I'm the type of nigga fly out and say, f*ck your state
Bro done spent fifty racks on a wristwatch
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at racks
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
Ride around the town with five racks and a backpack
And you ain't tryna shoot that gun, cause where the mag at?
I know them jeans ain't amiri, bitch, where the tag at
I said, lil' ho, keep on tryna f*ck, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, yeah, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
I said, bitch, I be inside of the city where it's bad at
Bitch
Dude
You niggas can't f*ck with me
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Bro done spent 50 racks on a wristwatch
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at rap
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding, Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
You niggas gay, touched a thousand in the play
How the f*ck you call yourself a real trapper, you selling shake?
Nigga, popped his muffin right outside the car, his ass got baked
Yeah, we threw that nigga body right inside the lake
Nigga, shut the f*ck up
My fault, you had me f*cked up
I said, niggas got me out of character, I think y'all lucked up
Slapped a nigga, then I slapped this bitch, told him to bug up
I said, niggas tried to up they fist on Switchy, got him f*cked up
Nigga, how the f*ck you finna fight a gun?
I said, I'm tired of beefing scary niggas, they just hide and run
Bitch, I put a hollow in your chest, make you bite your tongue
I said, I'm jogging down your street with Drac, call it psycho run
Nigga, why you talk about bump? Bitch, bump this Drac
I really hate this bitch's nose, bitch, f*ck your face
Bitch says she want her hair did, bitch, f*ck your lace
I said, I sold my fiend ass a crazy bag, he said, f*ck a taste
Stop f*cking with my scam, nigga, bitch, f*ck your chase
I said, freak bitch finna go to jail, ho, f*ck your case
My girlfriend wanna break up, ho, f*ck your space
I said, I'm the type of nigga fly out and say, f*ck your state
Bro done spent fifty racks on a wristwatch
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at racks
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
Ride around the town with five racks and a backpack
And you ain't tryna shoot that gun, cause where the mag at?
I know them jeans ain't amiri, bitch, where the tag at
I said, lil' ho, keep on tryna f*ck, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, yeah, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
I said, bitch, I be inside of the city where it's bad at
Bitch
Dude
You niggas can't f*ck with me
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at rap
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding, Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
You niggas gay, touched a thousand in the play
How the f*ck you call yourself a real trapper, you selling shake?
Nigga, popped his muffin right outside the car, his ass got baked
Yeah, we threw that nigga body right inside the lake
Nigga, shut the f*ck up
My fault, you had me f*cked up
I said, niggas got me out of character, I think y'all lucked up
Slapped a nigga, then I slapped this bitch, told him to bug up
I said, niggas tried to up they fist on Switchy, got him f*cked up
Nigga, how the f*ck you finna fight a gun?
I said, I'm tired of beefing scary niggas, they just hide and run
Bitch, I put a hollow in your chest, make you bite your tongue
I said, I'm jogging down your street with Drac, call it psycho run
Nigga, why you talk about bump? Bitch, bump this Drac
I really hate this bitch's nose, bitch, f*ck your face
Bitch says she want her hair did, bitch, f*ck your lace
I said, I sold my fiend ass a crazy bag, he said, f*ck a taste
Stop f*cking with my scam, nigga, bitch, f*ck your chase
I said, freak bitch finna go to jail, ho, f*ck your case
My girlfriend wanna break up, ho, f*ck your space
I said, I'm the type of nigga fly out and say, f*ck your state
Bro done spent fifty racks on a wristwatch
Nigga, and I can't hang around you bitches, y'all be wish wash
I said, bitch, I ain't clutching Kriss vec, I walk with Big Glock
Nigga, I'm the type to ban you from your hood, do you like Tiktok
Bitch, it's still f*ck that app
Nigga, you ain't never seen a check before because you suck at racks
I said, I throw my lil' bro a ten, he gon' rush yo ass
I said, niggas dick riding Meek Mill, I think he f*cked yo ass
Ride around the town with five racks and a backpack
And you ain't tryna shoot that gun, cause where the mag at?
I know them jeans ain't amiri, bitch, where the tag at
I said, lil' ho, keep on tryna f*ck, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, yeah, where your dad at
Yeah, bitch, where your dad at
I said, bitch, I be inside of the city where it's bad at
Bitch
Dude
You niggas can't f*ck with me
Writer: juu else
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