Songtexte
All
these
niggas
steady
talking
shit,
but
I
knew
they'd
be
on
my
dick
I'd
rather
rap
instead
of
trap
or
play
a
sport
and
bust
my
shit
Got
a
vision
Imma
make
it
big
of
course
I'm
gone
get
rich
And
bro
gone
make
a
nigga
dance
just
by
the
way
he
move
that
stick
My
momma
keep
on
screaming
school
I
told
her
stop
with
all
that
shit
Just
chill
and
go
sit
by
ya
pool
that
I'm
gone
buy
for
your
new
crib
I
be
balling
on
you
niggas
they
should
put
me
in
the
trib
All
these
rap
niggas
my
sons
go
and
get
they
ass
a
bib
I
put
a
stu
inside
the
crib
I
told
em'
watch
they
didn't
listen
Cover
her
in
glue
white
on
her
face
you
know
it's
sticking
I
be
gettin
to
that
loot
you
niggas
know
I'm
chasing
chicken
And
that
shit
be
hot
but
I
ain't
talking
bout
no
finger
licking
Let
a
nigga
try
or
say
it's
up
with
me
I'm
itching
Spit
this
hot
shit
make
ya
face
get
ugly
like
my
breath
was
kicking
I
live
in
the
moment
got
no
time
for
reminiscing
Blowing
up
just
like
a
bomb
but
my
watch
don't
do
no
ticking
I
been
dropping
shit
just
like
a
nuclear
attack
My
car
fast
as
hell
it's
cause
I
got
them
horses
in
the
back
I
played
the
line
as
a
youngin
so
I
been
chasing
a
sack
Lifting
weights
when
I
stand
up
every
pocket
got
a
stack
He
said
he
gone
kill
me
all
these
niggas
do
is
chat
Can't
nobody
here
fuck
with
me
when
I'm
hopping
on
that
track
Rapping
bout
ya
homie
shut
the
fuck
up
you
a
rat
Ya
lil
bitch
wanna
come
through
so
I
could
hit
it
from
the
back
Like
just
who
you
want
cause
I'm
gone
be
on
top
regardless
These
niggas
cant
fuck
with
BAGG
even
if
they
tried
they
hardest
I
be
shooting
for
a
bucket
ain't
nobody
that
can
guard
this
Blowing
up
just
like
a
rocket
thirteen
months
I
feel
like
harden
Dropped
a
song
and
I
said
fuck
it,
dropped
the
ball
I
chose
2 sing
it
out
When
I
made
that
choice
they
all
asking
what
I'm
thinking
bout
Had
a
couple
homies
they
ain't
wanna
see
me
winning
me
now
Fuck
I'll
go
dolo
swear
to
God
I
got
it
figured
out
Y'all
can
eat
my
dick
up
when
I
get
up
to
the
top
I
be
in
my
school
and
niggas
always
asking
me
to
drop
Fuck
ya
feelings
and
emotions
I
been
through
it
I
was
taught
By
my
heart
long
ago
way
before
that
shit
had
rot
Never
love
a
bitch
who
come
around
just
cause
you
popping
Just
leave
her
ass
with
all
them
fan
niggas
that
tried
to
do
the
flocking
Yeah
u
see
how
I
do,
I
spit
heat
no
haiku
Play
with
BAGG,
Dion
sock
a
nigga
like
a
fucking
stocking
You
always
been
my
brother
so
you
know
just
how
we
rocking
Don't
make
no
mistake
I
got
the
bread
if
you
wan
cop
it
For
me
they
gone
spray
so
if
they
want
want
it
then
they
got
it
Going
up
more
every
year
and
there
ain't
nobody
to
stop
it
Fucking
with
this
bitch
I
gotta
chill
because
we
toxic
We
just
being
petty
it
be
days
without
no
talking
She
be
watching
for
me
it
be
seeming
like
she
stalking
If
it
get
there
I'll
ignore
you
but
I
don't
do
all
the
blocking
All
these
niggas
steady
talking
shit,
but
I
knew
they'd
be
on
my
dick
I'd
rather
rap
instead
of
trap
or
play
a
sport
and
bust
my
shit
Got
a
vision
Imma
make
it
big
of
course
I'm
gone
get
rich
And
bro
gone
make
a
nigga
dance
just
by
the
way
he
move
that
stick
My
momma
keep
on
screaming
school
I
told
her
stop
with
all
that
shit
Just
chill
and
go
sit
by
ya
pool
that
I'm
gone
buy
for
your
new
crib
I
be
balling
on
you
niggas
they
should
put
me
in
the
trib
All
these
rap
niggas
my
sons
go
and
get
they
ass
a
bib
All
these
niggas
steady
talking
shit,
but
I
knew
they'd
be
on
my
dick
I'd
rather
rap
instead
of
trap
or
play
a
sport
and
bust
my
shit
Got
a
vision
Imma
make
it
big
of
course
I'm
gone
get
rich
And
bro
gone
make
a
nigga
dance
just
by
the
way
he
move
that
stick
My
momma
keep
on
screaming
school
I
told
her
stop
with
all
that
shit
Just
chill
and
go
sit
by
ya
pool
that
I'm
gone
buy
for
your
new
crib
I
be
balling
on
you
niggas
they
should
put
me
in
the
trib
All
these
rap
niggas
my
sons
go
and
get
they
ass
a
bib
I
put
a
stu
inside
the
crib
I
told
em'
watch
they
didn't
listen
Cover
her
in
glue
white
on
her
face
you
know
it's
sticking
I
be
getting
to
that
loot
you
niggas
know
I'm
chasing
chicken
And
that
shit
be
hot
but
I
ain't
talking
bout
no
finger
licking
Let
a
nigga
try
or
say
it's
up
with
me
I'm
itching
Spit
this
hot
shit
make
ya
face
get
ugly
like
my
breath
was
kicking
I
live
in
the
moment
got
no
time
for
reminiscing
Blowing
up
just
like
a
bomb
but
my
watch
don't
do
no
ticking
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