[Intro]
(Banger)
Yea yea
Smurk in this hoe
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Yea yea
[Verse]
Told brodie when he in the trenches, don't trust niggas, I'm worried 'bout you
Evidently, ain’t no evidence, they’ll still play you if the court vouch
You the nigga who be stepping, putting it on the line, we’ll go to war ‘bout you
Ask the killers who you killed, ima keep it real they don’t even know about you
I heard rumors that my own homies wanna kill me, I don’t know how to go ‘bout it
Thousand times for the lawyer fees, gotta really do it if he over-valid
Trap house on my block, I took four naps, feel like I’m going backwards
Can’t talk down on niggas, gotta give us our credit ‘cause niggas know we factors
Bro’nem they gon’ spin, you drop your pin, I bet you won’t do it again
I just hit one bitch, she think she a ten right at the jewelry inn
Bro sent screenshots, what the opps be saying ‘cause I ain’t gon’ never see it
I know a nigga who told, he think he slick ‘cause he made a verbal agreement
I fuck niggas bitches, I don’t run my mouth, I act like I never did it
Five hundred for a show, got shit to show, I done brought a Lamborghini
I done brought a million cash ‘round a million niggas, they ain’t touch nan penny
Everything I be saying, read between the lines, I don’t want the feds listening
Caught his ass, he ran fast didn’t he
Highspeed with a red Richie
Setup bitches be the bad bitches, setup bitches be the bad bad
Robbing niggas making fast cash
Police ran inside the last stash
Shootout anywhere, chance that
She want a jeep, I ain’t paying that
You don’t know what we on
Go on a drill and make it damn back
Purple jeans, I ain’t wearing that
Backdoor, I ain’t saying that
Headshot, got his head back
Ask who did it, shit, head scratch
[Open Instrumental]