Aye, I was that nigga to go hit a lick and come in the door with the strap
Who's that nigga? I don't wanna know It don't even matter, take you off the map
And I wanna get right to it, that nigga be talking that bluff
All he do is cap, send my nigga up in that room
Fa, fa, fa bru , It's a wrap
Nigga don't want me to play with the gang
So f*ck it imma go play with your bitch
And you don't even wanna know where I came from
Might walk in with the b-lick
My young nigga ran up in the pawn shop, we had to take all the sticks
That hoe nigga was up on IG live, now he laying in a ditch
And everybody got money, lil nigga, but I want yours, so run me that shit
Trapping all damn night, my nigga, I don't go in till I sell brick
And I shoot on sight, so don't even think you fin to come take my shit
And I like to shake and bake, so when I get my money, I got to flip it
If I put a rack up on your head, that shit will get gone by the night
I know my young nigga's on point, if you wanna smoke, nigga, come die
I know some lil' niggas that might take your hat for a high-five
They don't even want no damn money, they just wanna earn they stripes, nigga
Stupid-ass nigga, man, old dumb-ass nigga, man (huh)