Niggas out here talking about shit and just saying words, so I just wanted to send a message
Just saying random shit
In the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets (aye Jijo, you made this)
But I'mma keep it 100, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Okay, I wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and wash my ass (facts)
Roll a few, count the cash, grab my flag and make a dash
Hit the bank, deposit the bag, then get another (double up)
I gotta roll with the heater because I'm troublesome
All these demons around me feel like the chosen one
Been running for my whole life, but I ain't Forrest Gump (at all)
A million seen in the past, these many faces don't last
We might sit back and laugh, but we're far from love
Said they wanted war, I brought the peace to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
Waiting for my comeback like a new release, nigga please
We don't mix like water and chicken grease
See the line, cross it with your feet, and you'll be deceased
We the meek inherit in the earth, bout to charge a fee
Just to breathe, cover up your face when it's time to eat
We the wolves, you are just a sheep, I'm bout to make a fleece
Word to Weezy, sliding off on Beanie, pulling up on Geechi
Banging Sneak and throwing up the V just so you know it's me (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who spread their passion 'round (Watts Boys)
Repping for the ones who never backing down (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who always stepping out (Watts Boys)
Repping for your section, pull your weapon out (401)
Said they want a war, I brought the piece to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
I'm in the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets
With my yellow chick, we on the creep and we don't make a peep
I'm with your bitch, she suck me dry, I barely hit the cheeks
I'm only taking the deal, if I know that it is meant for me
But keep it a hundred, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Keep my composure and never let them haters get to me
Stay away from leeches tryna suck up all my energy
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Niggas out here talking about shit and just saying words, so I just wanted to send a message
Just saying random shit
In the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets (aye Jijo, you made this)
But I'mma keep it 100, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Okay, I wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and wash my ass (facts)
Roll a few, count the cash, grab my flag and make a dash
Hit the bank, deposit the bag, then get another (double up)
I gotta roll with the heater because I'm troublesome
All these demons around me feel like the chosen one
Been running for my whole life, but I ain't Forrest Gump (at all)
A million seen in the past, these many faces don't last
We might sit back and laugh, but we're far from love
Said they wanted war, I brought the peace to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
Waiting for my comeback like a new release, nigga please
We don't mix like water and chicken grease
See the line, cross it with your feet, and you'll be deceased
We the meek inherit in the earth, bout to charge a fee
Just to breathe, cover up your face when it's time to eat
We the wolves, you are just a sheep, I'm bout to make a fleece
Word to Weezy, sliding off on Beanie, pulling up on Geechi
Banging Sneak and throwing up the V just so you know it's me (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who spread their passion 'round (Watts Boys)
Repping for the ones who never backing down (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who always stepping out (Watts Boys)
Repping for your section, pull your weapon out (401)
Said they want a war, I brought the piece to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
I'm in the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets
With my yellow chick, we on the creep and we don't make a peep
I'm with your bitch, she suck me dry, I barely hit the cheeks
I'm only taking the deal, if I know that it is meant for me
But keep it a hundred, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Keep my composure and never let them haters get to me
Stay away from leeches tryna suck up all my energy
Just saying random shit
In the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets (aye Jijo, you made this)
But I'mma keep it 100, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Okay, I wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and wash my ass (facts)
Roll a few, count the cash, grab my flag and make a dash
Hit the bank, deposit the bag, then get another (double up)
I gotta roll with the heater because I'm troublesome
All these demons around me feel like the chosen one
Been running for my whole life, but I ain't Forrest Gump (at all)
A million seen in the past, these many faces don't last
We might sit back and laugh, but we're far from love
Said they wanted war, I brought the peace to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
Waiting for my comeback like a new release, nigga please
We don't mix like water and chicken grease
See the line, cross it with your feet, and you'll be deceased
We the meek inherit in the earth, bout to charge a fee
Just to breathe, cover up your face when it's time to eat
We the wolves, you are just a sheep, I'm bout to make a fleece
Word to Weezy, sliding off on Beanie, pulling up on Geechi
Banging Sneak and throwing up the V just so you know it's me (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who spread their passion 'round (Watts Boys)
Repping for the ones who never backing down (Villain nigga)
Repping for the ones who always stepping out (Watts Boys)
Repping for your section, pull your weapon out (401)
Said they want a war, I brought the piece to 'em (either or)
I treat her like speakers, how she get the beats
I call her stop sign, how she for the streets
Hit an island for a week to get a new relief
I'm in the studio or I'm making beats, that's why you niggas barely see me in the streets
With my yellow chick, we on the creep and we don't make a peep
I'm with your bitch, she suck me dry, I barely hit the cheeks
I'm only taking the deal, if I know that it is meant for me
But keep it a hundred, my nigga, I ain't going industry
Keep my composure and never let them haters get to me
Stay away from leeches tryna suck up all my energy
Writer: Robert Smalls
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