Текст песни
Ayy,
huh
Gang
This
that
Front
Street
shit,
nigga,
huh
Free
the
thugs,
nigga,
huh
Fuck
yourself,
kill
it
Ayy
Bitch,
I
need
bands,
I
don't
do
friends
(Nah)
Glock
leave
a
nigga
hot
with
a
new
tan
(Ooh)
Glock
20,
ten
milli',
need
two
hands
(Hot)
Forty
bullets
start
spinnin'
like
a
new
fan
(Gang)
Catch
me
boomin'
in
the
trap
countin'
big
blues
(Ooh)
40
On
me,
wet
him
up
like
fish
food
(Wet)
Baby
got
hella
class
like
a
big
school
(Ayy)
Point
him
out
with
these
7.62s
(Brrt)
'Cause
you
gon'
think
your
niggas
racist
How
they
left
you
hangin'
(Hangin')
Your
bitch
wanna
suck
a
nigga,
but
I'ma
need
a
payment
(Nigga)
And
if
the
whip
ain't
got
tips,
I
can't
even
hang
in
(No)
Every
time
we
up
in
traffic,
got
the
.30s
hangin'
(Gang)
You
ain't
never
did
a
drill,
stop
purpin'
to
us
(Why?)
We
don't
fuck
with
broke
hoes,
I'm
allergic
to
'em
(Huh?)
Purse
first,
ass
last,
and
I'm
purchin',
nigga
(Yeah)
Mask
on,
tools
out
like
a
surgeon,
nigga
(Boom)
Free
the
real,
fuck
the
rest,
we
don't
feel
niggas
(Never)
Big
chop,
I
just
bought
it
for
you
lil'
niggas
(Ayy)
Tryna
put
my
niggas
on,
I'm
a
real
nigga
(Huh?)
I
wanna
see
my
baby
rich,
I'm
a
lil'
different
(Ayy)
Told
moms
I
need
a
mansion
and
I'm
gon'
get
it
(Real)
To
be
specific,
eight
rooms
and
a
few
kitchens
(I
need
it)
Lot
of
cars
outside,
did
I
forget
to
mention?
(Huh?)
Get
in
the
way,
shots
fired
and
that's
two
for
flinchin'
(Ba-bow)
All
my
niggas
gettin'
money,
used
to
struggle
though
(Yeah)
And
you
be
fuckin'
with
them
suckers,
you
my
cousin
though
(Facts)
Better
not
be
hangin'
when
we
be
slidin'
through
(No)
The
windows
down
when
we
pull
up,
no
drive-thru
(Boom,
boom)
And
I
be
really
livin'
what
these
niggas
rappin'
'bout
(Huh?)
These
niggas
get
around
bitches
and
start
actin'
out
(Actor)
And
every
time
my
niggas
out,
keep
a
strap
around
And
if
he
snitchin',
joke's
up,
gotta
pack
him
out
(Gotta
go)
Baby,
I'm
really
in
the
field,
fuck
the
internet
(Fuck
it)
I
heard
you
fuckin'
with
them
niggas,
then
you
gettin'
wet
Bitch,
I
need
a
couple
bands,
no
disrespect
(Huh?)
Put
respect
on
my
name
'cause
I
been
a
vet
(Huh?)
Two
poles
in
the
whip
and
it's
just
me
(Just
me)
And
you
can
catch
thirty
shots,
nigga,
plus
three
(Plus
three)
And
how
you
fuckin'
with
them
niggas
tryna
plug
me?
(Huh?)
Trust
you?
Nigga,
I
can't
even
trust
me
Trust
you?
Nigga,
I
can't
even
trust
me
Trust
you?
Nigga,
I
can't
even
trust
me
1 Trust Me
2 Tryna Get It In
3 Choosin' Fee
4 Fake Friends
5 Counterfeit
6 All of That
7 FWM
8 Slide
9 Halloween
10 Catchin' Plays
11 Got Right Back
12 Bounce Back
13 Close to Me
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