Ashes lyrics

[Chorus]
Aye, we the ones did all the shooting them n*ggas get hit at and get on the internet flagging
We never did no recruiting, these n*ggas my family you play with my brothas I'm crashin
Pop out the cut and I'm shooting you better take cover I'm turn me a n*gga to Ashes
Feel like I been here before you weren't with me before i put all of this work for this bag
I can't see you I cartied my glasses, my lil Killa got red on his rag
All them b*tch ass' broke ass rappers got mad when they seen a young n*gga shoot past thеm
Bro got so broke he start selling his plasma
Play [?] you gon' diе in the plaza
Just past me the switch or the drac it don't matter
Before I got out I'ma empty my Choppa
He dropped a diss and I'm itchy as f*ck in the bushes I'm tryna pop out on a rapper
Soon as he walk out the house, we clapping
I done spent 20 some thousand on fashion
Keep my 9. imma tote my ratchet
sh*t go down I'ma up then blast it
n*gga you broke as b*tch how the f*ck is you trappin you can't even do sh*t for ya mammy
I sign a deal then I cash out, granted
I want em dead I'ma cash out tallies
[?] Did Lil Zai in the slammer
n*gga I'm having more weight then a fat hoe
Heard he in love with that b*tch but I stamped her
If you want smoke we gon give his ass cancer
I got more paper than pull ups and pampers
First n*gga try me I set the example
He try to flex a few racks I embarrassed em, no I don't love you we not getting married
b*tch better take what I give and cherish it
I take ya hoe out to Checkers and Rally's
Speak on my name I'm gon spin like Ferris Wheel
Ricky died and I know he in hell still
Caught a body but he outta jail still
Tryna calm it down I'm takin mad pills
I got more money and b*tches then last year
All these rappin ass n*ggas I passed them
My new b*tch bad and my old hoe mad still
n*gga I was just broke as the f*ck like last year
Now I'm having more pape, then the cashier
I can't fake it I keep this sh*t pass real
I been poppin' these perkys like Advil
Know you hear all this pain in my adlibs
I be prayin I don't take a bad pill
I got motion I won't sign a bad deal
Louis V & Dior that's the track gear
Im this deep in these streets but I rob still
Aye there go 12, let me tuck my switch
That is not my hoe if you f*cked my b*tch
n*ggas not on go he ain bust his blick
I just spent 4 racks on a brand new fit, yeah