Yeah, just like that
What'd I say?
(Ayo, Niko, this one go hard)
When I hit from the back, I ain't texting her back, she a groupie, I f*cked her in the Scat
He flexin' on Facebook, I'm takin' his racks
I don't f*ck with your cousin, we bleedin' out black
When he frontin' me, he ain't gettin' no cash back
Lil' Mud wanna slide, overstood, I'ma stand
He say he want smoke, we can blow a lil' match
They got him on smoke and it stunk like a black
She wanna smoke, so I roll out the bowl
Yes, I admit, I would f*ck your hoe
It's overstood, see an opp, I'ma scope
We slidin' four choppers, I feel like 00
I hang with Lil' Chris and he wipin' your nose
We never lackin, bump stalking the store
Get out your gun, get him back in poles
When I slam on your ass, they gon' cop me that Rolls
I'm yellin' free bodies to my slimed homes
We smokin' woods till we high as a cone
We rollin' russian, don't f*ck with capone
You ain't shot at me, while you lyin' on songs?
I guess you want smoke 'cause your hoe gave me dome
We runnin' two Scat Packs, two toned
We got the drop, Lil' Cope goin' wrong
Con's a big king, he slime like Malone
I'm in the A smokin' dope with the gang
He speakin' on me, so you know I'ma burn him
If I catch me a rapper, I'm takin' his chain
It's a Nissan coupe, but it slide like a 'stang
I'm sippin' on drama, I'm switchin' up lanes
Choppa be kickin, I call it Lu Kang
Start riskin' your life tryna beef ' bout a name
Big money to sell, now I feel like miss Payne
Hoe wanna f*ck on the gang but she fried
I told you"I love you" I mean it, no lie
My hell Lord, it look like I cried
We caught him sittin' on the porch like we spyin
I already know me and gang finna slide
He shootin' at that house and he shootin' my blinds
I'm slidin' and tryna drip me and my slimes
I'm yellin' free Shiest yeah, he starting rhymes
Big money gang when I smoke like a vape
You snitched on my twin, your name on them papers
No need to run when I pop out with legs
He was dissin' on me, now his ass in the blaze
Posted outside, I might roll up a wood
In this city and I'm comin' through my hood
I'm a bad young nigga, I don't come misunderstood
It take four to shoot and we shoot up the pool
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Yeah, just like that
What'd I say?
(Ayo, Niko, this one go hard)
When I hit from the back, I ain't texting her back, she a groupie, I f*cked her in the Scat
He flexin' on Facebook, I'm takin' his racks
I don't f*ck with your cousin, we bleedin' out black
When he frontin' me, he ain't gettin' no cash back
Lil' Mud wanna slide, overstood, I'ma stand
He say he want smoke, we can blow a lil' match
They got him on smoke and it stunk like a black
She wanna smoke, so I roll out the bowl
Yes, I admit, I would f*ck your hoe
It's overstood, see an opp, I'ma scope
We slidin' four choppers, I feel like 00
I hang with Lil' Chris and he wipin' your nose
We never lackin, bump stalking the store
Get out your gun, get him back in poles
When I slam on your ass, they gon' cop me that Rolls
I'm yellin' free bodies to my slimed homes
We smokin' woods till we high as a cone
We rollin' russian, don't f*ck with capone
You ain't shot at me, while you lyin' on songs?
I guess you want smoke 'cause your hoe gave me dome
We runnin' two Scat Packs, two toned
We got the drop, Lil' Cope goin' wrong
Con's a big king, he slime like Malone
I'm in the A smokin' dope with the gang
He speakin' on me, so you know I'ma burn him
If I catch me a rapper, I'm takin' his chain
It's a Nissan coupe, but it slide like a 'stang
I'm sippin' on drama, I'm switchin' up lanes
Choppa be kickin, I call it Lu Kang
Start riskin' your life tryna beef ' bout a name
Big money to sell, now I feel like miss Payne
Hoe wanna f*ck on the gang but she fried
I told you"I love you" I mean it, no lie
My hell Lord, it look like I cried
We caught him sittin' on the porch like we spyin
I already know me and gang finna slide
He shootin' at that house and he shootin' my blinds
I'm slidin' and tryna drip me and my slimes
I'm yellin' free Shiest yeah, he starting rhymes
Big money gang when I smoke like a vape
You snitched on my twin, your name on them papers
No need to run when I pop out with legs
He was dissin' on me, now his ass in the blaze
Posted outside, I might roll up a wood
In this city and I'm comin' through my hood
I'm a bad young nigga, I don't come misunderstood
It take four to shoot and we shoot up the pool
What'd I say?
(Ayo, Niko, this one go hard)
When I hit from the back, I ain't texting her back, she a groupie, I f*cked her in the Scat
He flexin' on Facebook, I'm takin' his racks
I don't f*ck with your cousin, we bleedin' out black
When he frontin' me, he ain't gettin' no cash back
Lil' Mud wanna slide, overstood, I'ma stand
He say he want smoke, we can blow a lil' match
They got him on smoke and it stunk like a black
She wanna smoke, so I roll out the bowl
Yes, I admit, I would f*ck your hoe
It's overstood, see an opp, I'ma scope
We slidin' four choppers, I feel like 00
I hang with Lil' Chris and he wipin' your nose
We never lackin, bump stalking the store
Get out your gun, get him back in poles
When I slam on your ass, they gon' cop me that Rolls
I'm yellin' free bodies to my slimed homes
We smokin' woods till we high as a cone
We rollin' russian, don't f*ck with capone
You ain't shot at me, while you lyin' on songs?
I guess you want smoke 'cause your hoe gave me dome
We runnin' two Scat Packs, two toned
We got the drop, Lil' Cope goin' wrong
Con's a big king, he slime like Malone
I'm in the A smokin' dope with the gang
He speakin' on me, so you know I'ma burn him
If I catch me a rapper, I'm takin' his chain
It's a Nissan coupe, but it slide like a 'stang
I'm sippin' on drama, I'm switchin' up lanes
Choppa be kickin, I call it Lu Kang
Start riskin' your life tryna beef ' bout a name
Big money to sell, now I feel like miss Payne
Hoe wanna f*ck on the gang but she fried
I told you"I love you" I mean it, no lie
My hell Lord, it look like I cried
We caught him sittin' on the porch like we spyin
I already know me and gang finna slide
He shootin' at that house and he shootin' my blinds
I'm slidin' and tryna drip me and my slimes
I'm yellin' free Shiest yeah, he starting rhymes
Big money gang when I smoke like a vape
You snitched on my twin, your name on them papers
No need to run when I pop out with legs
He was dissin' on me, now his ass in the blaze
Posted outside, I might roll up a wood
In this city and I'm comin' through my hood
I'm a bad young nigga, I don't come misunderstood
It take four to shoot and we shoot up the pool
Writer: Baby Walkdown, Teshurn Shalem
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