Track “Birdman & YoungBoy Nev…”
(No, Shawn, you passed the limit)
Cuttin’ up, cuttin up’ (This Lil Top)
Cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up
b#tch, I’m cuttin’ up like yeah
Cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up
(Bow, Bow, take off his face, huh)
Cuttin’ up, cuttin’ up
I’ma get ’em stepped on (Huh)
Who them dead bodies for my n#gg#
They been stepped on (Stepped on)
Do ’em dirty, do ’em bad
I’m gon’ get you repped on
Got a shirt tied ’round his head just for a mask
And got the window down
Keep yo heat, be cool, I’ma get all of ’em gone
I stopped the whip, hopped in the street
Right inside my pants where I tote the heat
Dead bodies left right where I be
Green flag, n#gg# know it ain’t no peace (No)
Meechy still sellin’ dope from Belmont way back in Missouri Street
Top tryna split a n#gg# from P Street way back to South 13
b#tch my money up and I’m bootin’ up in a Lexus like its ’99
b#tch I’m chewed up and I’m tooled up and I’m flexin’
You is not my kind
Rich just got that Maybach truck
Jump in that b#tch light up time
Like my empire I been holdin’ up
But now they need to free them slimes
There ones who going to spit my rhyme
Owe ones who down deserve my time
Get loaded while I think ’bout youngin
Need to win one million a million times
50 AR hold sixty got it wit’ me in the city slidin’
PTR on press the grip and hit it takin’ off your mind
I’ma get ’em stepped on (Huh)
Who them dead bodies for my n#gg#
They been stepped on (Stepped on)
Do ’em dirty, do ’em bad
I’m gon’ get you repped on
Got a shirt tied ’round his head just for a mask
And got the window down
Keep yo heat, be cool, I’ma get all of ’em gone
This that f#ck a hater talk, b#tch
Really from the bayou
This that alligator walk, b#tch
Real assassination sh#t
He gon’ put a wig on while he slang that stick
Real food distributor, still drive navigators around this b#tch
Bang this Rollie I got blessed wit’ way from ’96
He’ll drop, I’m gon’ drop one
Talkin ’bout Lil Top, you know AI, I keep a hot gun
Loaded, I been rollin’, plus I’m mugged up cause it’s not fun
Been in this b#tch and doin’ my sh#t since they was sayin’ he too young
This b#tch act like he wanna do somethin’
Youngest flexin’, whoop ’em, zip ’em, drag ’em out
Stolo whippin’, pistol grippin’, tryna bag ’em down
He left two stretched out without no witness round, yeah, yeah
Still had a army in that north when I ain’t have millions ’round
n#gg#, yeah, yeah
What you finna go cop that Maybach truck?
Nah I been- I’m sitting around playin’ it off
Aye, what you looking crazy for?
Aye, you know I’m on drank right now, son
Oh, I ain’t need that tho and I got yo sh#t to floor it
And I got yo sh#t to flex
I’ma get ’em stepped on (Huh)
Who them dead bodies for my n#gg#
They been stepped on (Stepped on)
Do ’em dirty, do ’em bad
I’m gon’ get you repped on
Got a shirt tied ’round his head just for a mask
And got the window down
Keep yo heat, be cool, I’ma get all of ’em gone
Track “Birdman & YoungBoy Nev…”
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