Gttr

You a broke nigga I laugh at yo ass cuz yo ass never get to them racks
Paid it in full and I hopped out wit shooters them shooters gone shoot
Got em shooting like blatt
She in the back of the back of the back and she grippin on straps
One to the head it's gone peel if she tap
Niggas around me been goofy they plans
So can't non of these niggas get no dap
You a broke nigga I laugh at yo ass cuz yo ass never get to them racks
Paid it in full and I hopped out wit shooters them shooters gone shoot
Got em shooting like blatt

Half of yo gang really lame they just act like they fye
But I know y'all niggas is whack
Spin on the block with a glock and a Rollie no tock
I bet three y'all niggas get whacked
I take his life for a big enough price
Ima get that boy gone now u can't get him back
32 clip let it hang off the pistol boy don't let me get u
I do u like Shaq
Empty the clip and I dip out the cit
I might use up the clout to go break her back
G code thuggin yea
Need a fuckin tat
Sprite game cold need a band for a pint
Got plays broad day got plays for the night
Catch me in the city smokin purp at the light
Fendi on my fur and my pants real tight
Y'all been gettin skinny can't afford not to bite
Tell a nigga hush cuz he smokin on quiet
If I see the lil bitch in the sto ima buy it
Yea we got the blunt we gotta go light it
Yea I got ya bitch and you can't even fight it
Yea I took ur bitch got a ten aint Tryin

She in the back of the back of the back and she grippin on straps
One to the head it's gone peel if she tap
Niggas around me been goofy they playin
So can't non of these niggas get no dap
You a broke nigga I laugh at yo ass cuz yo ass never get to them racks
Paid it in full and I hopped out wit shooters them shooters gone shoot
Got em shooting like blatt

Don't need a bean to go murk a nigga
My niggas be turnt swear they turn to the max
I call a hit on a nigga and give him a minute
His body gone turn into stacks
I see a statement I head to the basement
And grab me a stick I'm just like yea that's facts
Tellin the truth thats what I rarely do
I'm just feeding her bullshit and feedin her scraps
He feed the family by servin the city
And his lil bitch mad cuz he sit in the trap
Beat the dope beat the dope beat the dope bitch
Whip the dope got the coke for the low aye
What u need bitch just meet me at the sto aye
I ain't movin if ain't bout no money or no dope aye
Re up came in and that bitch a load aye
Aye aye aye aye

She in the back of the back of the back and she grippin on straps
One to the head it's gone peel if she tap
Niggas around me been goofy they playin
So can't non of these niggas get no dap
You a broke nigga I laugh at yo ass cuz yo ass never get to them racks
Paid it in full and I hopped out wit shooters them shooters gone shoot
Got em shooting like blatt

Half of yo gang really lame they just act like they fye
But I know y'all niggas is whack
Spin on the block with a glock and a Rollie no tock
I bet three y'all niggas get whacked
I take his life for a big enough price
Ima get that boy gone now u can't get him back
32 clip let it hang off the pistol boy don't let me get u
I do u like Shaq
Empty the clip and I dip out the cit
I might use up the clout to go break her back