[Chorus:] [x2]
Most these n*ggas them actors
These n*ggas ain't ‘bout no action (these n*ggas ain't bout no action)
Run around screaming you trapping
Who you think you is n*gga, El Chapo?
Get your ass f*cked up like Debo
All my n*ggas are ready like Rambo
[Verse 1:]
Riding with the smith couple ounces of the p*ss
Try to rob Goo bet you won't get sh*t
You ain't never tote a 30 stop lying on your clip
You ain't f*ck that b*tch stop lying on your di*k
Clown ass n*gga I could see it in your face
You ain't never met a killer till he put you in your grave
I'm on the trap all day
Like I'm trapped all day
Me , a couple n*ggas couple scales and some weight
Free my n*gga Weedy cuz a n*gga can't wait
Fake ass dancers they be snitching everyday
n*ggas screaming no murder hang em stitches all day
Life to short I told them stitches everyday
Me and Glizzy hold a 50 and the beam so pretty
n*ggas talk sh*t I never see them in the city
Man I’m in the jungle everyday you couldn't last or even finish
Go Rambo n*gga I’mma smash me a n*gga
Most these n*ggas them actors
These n*ggas ain't bout no action
(these n*ggas ain't bout no action)
Run around screaming you trapping
Who you think you is n*gga, El chapo?
Get your ass f*cked up like Debo
All my n*ggas are ready like rambo
Back in ATL for the weekend
Told her no I’m not going to Toronto
Boy your bando just a bando
My bando got pianos
My young n*ggas got ammo
You run up on me they gon’ blame you
b*tch do not step on my sandals
I just might buy me a camel (real n*gga sh*t)
Homie he had us a candle
Just remember you a damn fool
[Chorus] [x2]