All my niggas get a bag we litty when we pop out
My young boy he a shooter he be quick to pull them Glocks out
He don't want no smoke we see that boy I bet he cop out
They scary when they outside on the internet they hostile
All she wanna do is f*ck I had to tell her not now
Gotta get these bands you crazy thinkin' I'ma stop now
Heard he throwin' shots but they bricks let me box out
Have me put in work take a trip let me clock out
I don't chase a ho she leavin' I'm like oh
I pick em out a line up eney miny mo
She ain't gotta stay she ain't gotta go
I gotta have my way hate to be controlled
Gotta keep a pole for niggas actin' slow
Remember all the struggle nights and sleepin' on the floor
Now I'm up and still got haters hopin' I don't blow
Tryna hide the hate you got inside you but it show
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and aint gon' do shit
And you know it's gang gang in this ho my boy's official
You fake don't bring your ass around me they gon' blow the whistle
I'ma ball on all you motherf*ckers spider Mitchell
I'm finna turn up on them and I'm over bein' civil
You love me or you hate me don't do either one a little
The center of attention gotta meet me in the middle
I keep a lil' niner catch a bullet like he Kittle
Nah he lookin' stupid like he tryna solve a riddle
I ain't chasin' clout I only chase a bag
I used to give a damn feelings didn't last
Shit be movin' slow shit be movin' fast
I'm focused on the future don't think about the past
Them boys ain't got no motion so they hate instead of change that
I'm locked in like the wheels on the train track
I was losin' had to run a score when I came back
They been talkin' down on me but they don't never state facts
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and ain't gon' do shit
None of y'all niggas ain't gon' do shit
Over you
Say goodbye
Man stop playin
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All my niggas get a bag we litty when we pop out
My young boy he a shooter he be quick to pull them Glocks out
He don't want no smoke we see that boy I bet he cop out
They scary when they outside on the internet they hostile
All she wanna do is f*ck I had to tell her not now
Gotta get these bands you crazy thinkin' I'ma stop now
Heard he throwin' shots but they bricks let me box out
Have me put in work take a trip let me clock out
I don't chase a ho she leavin' I'm like oh
I pick em out a line up eney miny mo
She ain't gotta stay she ain't gotta go
I gotta have my way hate to be controlled
Gotta keep a pole for niggas actin' slow
Remember all the struggle nights and sleepin' on the floor
Now I'm up and still got haters hopin' I don't blow
Tryna hide the hate you got inside you but it show
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and aint gon' do shit
And you know it's gang gang in this ho my boy's official
You fake don't bring your ass around me they gon' blow the whistle
I'ma ball on all you motherf*ckers spider Mitchell
I'm finna turn up on them and I'm over bein' civil
You love me or you hate me don't do either one a little
The center of attention gotta meet me in the middle
I keep a lil' niner catch a bullet like he Kittle
Nah he lookin' stupid like he tryna solve a riddle
I ain't chasin' clout I only chase a bag
I used to give a damn feelings didn't last
Shit be movin' slow shit be movin' fast
I'm focused on the future don't think about the past
Them boys ain't got no motion so they hate instead of change that
I'm locked in like the wheels on the train track
I was losin' had to run a score when I came back
They been talkin' down on me but they don't never state facts
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and ain't gon' do shit
None of y'all niggas ain't gon' do shit
Over you
Say goodbye
Man stop playin
My young boy he a shooter he be quick to pull them Glocks out
He don't want no smoke we see that boy I bet he cop out
They scary when they outside on the internet they hostile
All she wanna do is f*ck I had to tell her not now
Gotta get these bands you crazy thinkin' I'ma stop now
Heard he throwin' shots but they bricks let me box out
Have me put in work take a trip let me clock out
I don't chase a ho she leavin' I'm like oh
I pick em out a line up eney miny mo
She ain't gotta stay she ain't gotta go
I gotta have my way hate to be controlled
Gotta keep a pole for niggas actin' slow
Remember all the struggle nights and sleepin' on the floor
Now I'm up and still got haters hopin' I don't blow
Tryna hide the hate you got inside you but it show
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and aint gon' do shit
And you know it's gang gang in this ho my boy's official
You fake don't bring your ass around me they gon' blow the whistle
I'ma ball on all you motherf*ckers spider Mitchell
I'm finna turn up on them and I'm over bein' civil
You love me or you hate me don't do either one a little
The center of attention gotta meet me in the middle
I keep a lil' niner catch a bullet like he Kittle
Nah he lookin' stupid like he tryna solve a riddle
I ain't chasin' clout I only chase a bag
I used to give a damn feelings didn't last
Shit be movin' slow shit be movin' fast
I'm focused on the future don't think about the past
Them boys ain't got no motion so they hate instead of change that
I'm locked in like the wheels on the train track
I was losin' had to run a score when I came back
They been talkin' down on me but they don't never state facts
But I'm guessin' you can't help it so you torn
Wanna love me wanna hate me I'm a thorn
In your side yeah I get excited
Cause I know you niggas mad and ain't gon' do shit
None of y'all niggas ain't gon' do shit
Over you
Say goodbye
Man stop playin
Writer: William Little
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