[Intro]
Ow wesson 290 sh*t b*tch, No hoods
No hoods part 2 b*tch you know how we rocking n*gga
Ow wesson 290 sh*t n*gga you know how im rocking n*gga
Get yo' guns up, Get yo' funs up
You on that opp sh*t, get mopped stiffed b*tch
Aye
[Verse 1]
Man these n*ggas got me f*cked up
Boy you better get your bust up
You ain't eating boy you f*cked up
We dont carry nunchucks, lays mayon make these b*tches love us
You say you with you but your nuncuffed
30's on a truck bruh, wheels big like a school bust
Give my hitman 10 grams he'll shoot some
Back on your head, you get did by a bro n*gga
Gutter wore with anybody we ain't scared a no n*gga
Come inside we do drive by's off the 4 wheeler
Hit the blog dubble back, finna shoot some mow n*ggas
I don't like to talk about the sh*t so i show n*ggas
They don't look from in here i don't even know n*ggas
We runna in that n*gga house
Kit da dough , get the door
Struck in the cut with my snuff nove foe for
If you don't add no outter to your money plan it wocol
f*cked his hoe, but if you ask her name bet i won't know
I just bought a new Glock with a laser, and i keep that b*tch on my hip like a pager
New b*tch with some big lips like fantasia
When we catch you lackin' won't be no one there to save you
Holes in you like a doughnut, bullets glaze you
She ain't never seen this much money i amazed her
Black n*gga f*cking white hoes like im flavor
Got so many acres that i don't got no neighbors
Ballin so damn hard like i play for the Lakers
You not on your feet, pump fake for the fakers
b*tch im from chiraq where its killers and rapers
Line his ass up, leave a n*gga with a taper
Drinking henn, dope to the dome f*ck a chaser
She can run for president, i still won't chase her
I'm still in that trap, at the table with my razor
I can't take no shorts, and you can't get no favors
Ice around my neck, gold cuban cost 2 sum
Run off with a n*gga b*tch then i have a twosome
Kick a n*gga door down come back boosome
Trap still open, in case a junkie wanna twosome
We drinking henny, give the margaritas to the eaters
We ride with heaters, you a follower im a leader
He's a house n*gga, Family Guy like peter
200 on the dash, b*tch i did the whole meter
I don't love her, imma leave her cause i don't need her
My new nina, very friendly who wanna meet her
She's a cheater she'll f*ck you then f*ck your people
Lets have a threesome with 40 nina and desert eagle
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And then we leave you in the bushes with all the beetles
Im in the trap house serving junkies and shooting needles
You get down and lay down n*gga like Benny Siegel
[Outro]
f*cked up f*cked up
Man these n*ggas got me f*cked up
f*cked up f*cked up
Man these n*ggas got me f*cked up