Niggas throwing shots but I don't feel them
They using nerf and shit
Think I ain't gon' blow
He must be on them drugs
He on them percs and shit
We was some young ass niggas
Riding round with my thugs
We catch em' lurking, shit
Give a fuck who acting crazy
He a baby, We gon burp that bitch
On God
Yea i'm feeling Like a rebel living life
Like, fuck the law
I just walked in with my steppers
Ain't leaving my blick inside no car
I got advice for you, nigga
Just keep it cool
This gun got hollow, tips
Got my finger on the trigger
If he move, I'm busting off the rip
Yeah
I'm going hard
I'm never slipping
They putting Lies inside your ear, lil' baby
You don't need to listen
I talk to God every day
Oh, Lord
I know I need forgiveness
Yeah, you know that we gon' spray them rods
We want smoke just like a chimney
Like, ooh
I say, what you tryna do
I was sliding in this bitch with twin
We got two blicks inside this coupe
Bad lil' bitch she with her friend
I'm with my dog
I throw the oop
Send him to heaven
That ain't no question
Know we be stepping on shit like some boots
Yeah
niggas be lying
That ain't the truth
They don't know nothing
I got the fye
I rock out at the studio
Ain't surprised when they be lying
They gon' do what they gon' do
I pop my shit until I'm tired
Yeah, I'm going with my move
Yeah, yeah
If you in the way, then move
When we meet him, we delete him
Had to sweep em', where my broom
Feel like a king
I don't get touched
Had to put that boy inside a tomb
If I up this glock you might get bussed
Pussy boy what you gon' do with me
I won't get over you
Get this money, keep on thugging, what I'm supposed to do
I want diamonds on my neck
And they frozen too
And you ain't gotta worry about my heart
Cause that bitch golden too
Cause it's golden
Niggas throwing shots but I don't feel them
They using nerf and shit
Think I ain't gon' blow
He must be on them drugs
He on them percs and shit
We was some young ass niggas
Riding round with my thugs
We catch em' lurking, shit
Give a fuck who acting crazy
He a baby, We gon burp that bitch
On God
Yea i'm feeling Like a rebel living life
Like, fuck the law
I just walked in with my steppers
Ain't leaving my blick inside no car
I got advice for you, nigga
Just keep it cool
This gun got hollow, tips
Got my finger on the trigger
If he move, I'm busting off the rip