Ha-ha-ha
They said they want the old back
Well here it go somethin' like-
Hitkidd what it do mane?
Yeah
Where do I begin? Take 'em way back when
I committed all my sins to just to come up on my ends (Facts)
I was outside, mama tried to keep me in (No)
On the block with my friends, that’s what turned us into men (Yuh)
Told 'em don’t call me cuz if a nigga not my kin (Nah)
When I got put on the set, dat was back in 2010 (Woah)
Or it mighta been ‘11, either way a nigga been (Yeah)
Really reppin', we was bangin’ out da window of da ‘Fin
Told 'em wait, don’t set trip, I got niggas big Crip (Wait)
Even as a baby G still had big drip (Yeah)
Feelin like I’m RiRi tell a bitch don’t slip (Don't)
Lot of niggas hated me, tell 'em suck a dick tip (Fuck 'em)
Back on my bullshit, damn I feel like Scottie Pip' (Yeah)
Gas like the Quik Trip, got biscotti by the zip (Yeah)
Who is them lil' niggas over there, keep lookin' in the whip? (Who?)
Fully loaded clip on my hip, so don’t even trip (Brr, brr, brr)
How could me and you ever beef? I don’t eat meat (Huh?)
My lil' nigga keep a broom, 'cause he like to street sweep
I can get him gone, for the free or the cheap-cheap (Gone)
Cleanest nigga in the room, all you hear is “Squeak, squeak” (Fly)
See a nigga buzzin' so these niggas wanna “bee” me (No)
Chains like a slave, but they still can’t beat me (Ice)
Flawless diamonds on my teeth, you won’t spot a VV (No)
Slutty bitches flock around me like a freaknik (Come on)
If lil' mama bad enough then I might take her to the suite (Ooh)
She gon' suck me till doze of, like I’m in a Jeep
At the round table, make sure all my niggas gotta seat (Yeah)
Kick shit on the phone with Da Mack and my lil' nigga Reese (Brrr)
Ice up on me cold, why you think I’m rockin Gucci fleece? (Why?)
Just got off the phone with Wafi, think I need another piece (Hmm)
Big dog chain ‘round my collar, I don’t have a leash (No)
If he reach, like a softball put him on a tee
This lil' nigga be the littest (Yup, litty)
Period, end of the sentence (Yup, period)
Been wit it since the beginnin (Yup, straight up)
Dennis I was a lil menace (Yup, ah)
Keep me some racks in my skinnies tucked (Rackets)
I’m ballin', go get ya minutes up (Get up off the bench)
Come get ya pretty lil' bitty, Chuck (Come get her)
‘Cause she beggin' me to come titty fuck (Woah)
I been too humble like way too long (Too fuckin' long)
Don’t have a need to be made a loan (Nah)
I jumped off the porch and you stayed at home (Boi)
Been da shit before I made a song (Yuh)
My lil' bitch yellow like grey poupon (Baddie)
Came in the door in her shades and thong (Ooh)
I fuck these hoes then wave ‘em gone (Bye)
Put that bitch out 'cause she stayed too long (Go)
When I came in I didn’t want a co-sign
I said "Fuck it I’m fine, I’ma do it myself" (No)
These niggas wack and be wastin' they time
'Cause whenever they sign they get put on da shelf (Ha-ha-ha)
I’m living lavish, I dropped my bad habits
I do not eat swine 'cause I care bout my health (No)
Don’t need a spotlight, I’m still gonna shine
'Cause this lil' light of mine got me covered in wealth (Rich, shhh)
I’m moving in stealth
I’m too much, don’t know what to do with myself (Don't)
I spent what you spent on ya jewels on a belt (Bitch)
My nigga you makin' a fool of ya self (Bitch)
And I bet these lil' niggas know who to play (Bitch)
Dolce my shades I feel groovy today (Yeah)
I’m a boss so they gon' do what I say (Yeah)
Said I was broke, that was foolish to say (What?)
‘Pose to be chasing this money but you just a dummy
You steady be chasing these hoes (Stupid)
Fuck nigga stay out my way, I’m back poppin' my shit and don’t care if I’m steppin' on toes (Yeah)
Pressin' on all of my foes and ain’t talking 'bout dancin' but I’m kickin' shit with my woes (Comedy)
I’m way too solid for bendin' and so is this paper, boy my money can’t even fold (That's Cash)
Hitkidd what it do mane?
Yuh, yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yuh (Yeah),yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah), yuh (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum-dum-dum-dum
This joint so fuckin' gangsta
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