You niggas jokes, yeah you killin' me
I drop bombs like I'm living in the Middle East
You not my homie I don't care if you feeling me
I pull a pistol its mother fuckin' peelin' him
You niggas jokes, yeah you killin' me
I drop bombs like I'm living in the Middle East
You not my homie I don't care if you feeling me
I pull a pistol its mother fuckin' peelin' him
Pussy talk tough, get shot
Really can't trust a bitch, no thot
Nigga gettin' pressed at me so what
Just because he broke and he get no funds
Nigga you broke, that's a you problem
I don't hand out no funds whatchu gonna do 'bout it
If he talk about family we shoot at him
On his mother fuckin' body we looted it
I can't turn my back no more
cause my 'friends' is some mother fuckin' snakes too
I pull a blick then I pull out another, then nick name that shit
That's my mother fuckin' blick 2
Its gonna hurt when I mother fuckin' blick you
Tryna eat good like im eatin' at Nobu
He said he better but he must got no clue
''Cause he shared his songs and they really was shit too
Pussy talking down on me he catch this blade
He think that he tough until I rip off his face
I'm always on my grind, 9 to 5, for my sake
I might catch a body to get money if that's what it takes
You niggas jokes, yeah you killin' me
I drop bombs like I'm living in the Middle East
You not my homie I don't care if you feeling me
I pull a pistol its mother fuckin' peelin' him
You niggas jokes, yeah you killin' me
I drop bombs like I'm living in the Middle East
You not my homie I don't care if you feeling me
I pull a pistol its mother fuckin' peelin' him