Yung Lan on the track
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Hunnid bands for a kilo, nigga
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These niggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain’t even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I never flip in them commas
All of these niggas now bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren’t alive
In my hood, we all at war, you like you won't survive
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears, I'm crying
Bitches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
All these bands gon' drop
Hate, so I'ma serve these pies
Your nigga on my line, geeked up, smacked, I’ma hit decline
Keep, keep press rewind
Spraying this block, then facing time
Beat a fake bitch and she gave me a fine
Ain’t never told no lies
You ain't on shit, lil nigga
Wasting on minute, then pop out an diss lil nigga
Bro you a thug, stealing with cousin
Shit got big and big, big, bigger
I ain’t gon' play with a nigga
When you gon' lay them, nigga?
Black AK, pull trigger
Lost lil nigga, one night came back
Same day took eight of they niggas
At the top, feels so good to see my momma with a knot
Bitches feel me, cause I'm taking bitches spots
Glory find me, hallelujah, you my pop
Icing Rolly, flood my motherfuckin’ watch
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These niggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I never flip in them commas
All of these niggas now bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren't alive
In my hood, we all at war, you like you won't survive
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears, I'm crying
Bitches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
Waited my turn, now I'm in it
All at your head, like a fitted
Asian, I fucked up the city
Nigga your name writ on my semi
Dreams are more than pennies
All that hate, that shit ain't in me
Dropping the top, I'ma push it to finish
Hop out with Denny, he shooting the children
'Cause I'm next up
Bitches wanna talk
These niggas be gassing bitches, they so extra
Trending 'round my town
Made a ho get down, apply that pressure
Dripping on a lip, lip
Fucked then I dipped, then shawty fucked my head up
Gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, I'm dope, I'm by myself
Gold chains on, wipe on in the booth, I'm dope, I'm by myself
I don't know, nigga
I was fucked up bad, I ain't give no bitch no help
Running them bands
I played the cards, I played my hand I was dealt
Try me bitch, lil pretty gon' cook that nigga just like a chef
See it all, didn't take some
He say he like me with no makeup
These niggas in the field, hit the lay up
Ain't even gotta talk, don't say much
Drop my top in the summer
Lil boy, you broke, you a runner
I never flip in them commas
All of these niggas now bite like piranhas
Homicide, momma's crying, wish you weren't alive
In my hood, we all at war, you like you won't survive
I ain't never gave a fuck, held back my tears, I'm crying
Bitches gon' spread they lies
Eat my cake, I'ma serve these pies
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