Lyrics
Ayo,
this
shit
sound
like
niggas
gettin'
Hit
up
in
front
of
public
housing,
nigga
You
heard?
All
that
fuckin'
shit
Yo
Told
V
this
sound
like
a
fed
case
Niggas
gettin'
clipped
'cause
they
dead
weight
Shootin'
up
the
strip
while
you
bare
faced
Crack
transactions
in
the
staircase
Niggas
gettin'
sliced
behind
the
wall,
now
they
scared
straight
That
bullshit
you
did,
that
sealed
your
man's
fate
Ayo,
this
shit
sound
like
you
be
waitin'
up
for
chow
line
Mad
'cause
you
dead,
talkin'
wild
time
Niggas
gettin'
killed
'cause
the
timeline
Niggas
gettin'
murdered
off
the
WiFi
Big
gun
shit,
that's
off
of
sci-fi
Chopper
fryin'
niggas
like
Popeyes
Forties
flippin'
niggas
like
flapjacks
Probably
packin'
pills
inside
of
backpacks
Servin'
white
boys
rockin'
snapbacks
Hearin'
loud
bangs,
catchin'
flashbacks
Pack
a
four-five
inside
the
G-ride
Slime
gloves
on
before
we
slide
Duck
niggas
screamin'
out,
"East
side!"
Super
to
the
motherfuckin'
beehive
Shit
sound
like
takin'
off
the
plug
'cause
he
short
you
Shit
sound
like
shootin'
up
blocks
'cause
they
extort
you
Like
killin'
they
whole
team
'cause
the
pussy
niggas
forced
you
Then
come
outside
the
next
day
like
shit
is
all
cordial
I
know
this
shit,
you
heard,
my
boy
You
know,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
My
name's
Rap
God,
aight,
say
no
more
Listen,
I
don't
really
fuck
with
all
that
internet
talk
Niggas
know
what's
goin'
on
with
me
I'm
really
gettin'
money,
really
fuckin'
bad
bitches
Really
livin'
my
life,
havin'
fun,
enjoyin'
myself
Ain't
no
stains
on
my
record,
you
heard?
Yeah,
I
don't
really
say
shit
on
the
traffic
I
don't
really
snort
trials,
I
don't
really
did
bids
You
know
what
I'm
sayin',
I
don't
really
did
all
that
I
don't
really
trap,
I
don't
really
sold
smack
I
don't
really
sold
crack,
I
don't
really
sold
coke
Ain't
no
stains
on
my
record,
what
y'all
gon'
do?
You
know
what
I'm
sayin',
I
never
fucked
no
fat
bitch
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