I know these n#gg#s be hatin’
They said i wouldn’t make it
Now i got some paper
Call up my n#gg#s, they ready to slide
b#tch, all of my guys ain’t makin’ a statement
Young n#gg# stay wit’ the fye, the fye, the fye, the fye
They know that i’m dangerous
He talkin’ hot ‘den a b#tch
On god, on god, on god
I’m makin’ him famous
Choppa makin’ him dance, yeah
I had to run up them bands
I keep the glocky at all times
n#gg#s hatin’, i can’t take a chance, yeah
I told him hop out the car
If he finna slide, we leavin’ him dead, yeah
I told ’em i’m poppin’ off
Put that on the guys
Just stick to the plan, yеah
n#gg# watch how i pull up, i’m ready to blow
If it’s up wit’ them n#gg#s, they know what it is
I ain’t nеver been hidin’, i ain’t duckin’ no n#gg#
f#ck it, it’s up wit him, shoot at his kid
I ain’t gettin’ cool wit’ the opps
If one of ’em die, then it’s f#ck it, you know what i did
Got like 32 in the glock
If one of ’em slide, imma up it, you know how i live
New opp pack exotic, i’m outta my body
I came out the bottom, i’m feelin’ like roddy
That n#gg# a b#tch, and he ain’t got a strap
He could prolly get whacked for this sh#t in my pocket
I been takin’ off on these n#gg#s
And i don’t see how imma land, b#tch i ain’t a pilot
Like we playin’ golf wit’ these n#gg#s
My brody said pass him the iron
I told him i got it
Swear these n#gg#s knew what it was
Them n#gg#s slid on the guys
You ain’t finna slide, the f#ck is you doin’ wit us
Young n#gg# stay wit’ the fye
We shootin’ at rides
I hope you ain’t usin’ the bus
Y’all n#gg#s ain’t finna kill nothin’ tryna slide
You know that you losin’ to us
Yeah
I know these n#gg#s be hatin’
They said i wouldn’t make it
Now i got some paper
Call up my n#gg#s, they ready to slide
b#tch, all of my guys ain’t makin’ a statement
Young n#gg# stay wit’ the fye, the fye, the fye, the fye
They know that i’m dangerous
He talkin’ hot ‘den a b#tch
On god, on god, on god
I’m makin’ him famous
Choppa makin’ him dance, yeah
I had to run up them bands
I keep the glocky at all times
n#gg#s hatin’, i can’t take a chance, yeah
I told him hop out the car
If he finna slide, we leavin’ him dead, yeah
I told ’em i’m poppin’ off
Put that on the guys
Just stick to the plan, yeah
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