[Intro: ? and ?]
The fuck is we talkin' 'bout, nigga?
[?], [?], do you... [?]-
The fuck up out my face - and this is not brought to you by Gatorade but it should be, bitch ass nigga!
[Chorus: Niontay]
We went to talkin' in that room like it's just you and me
I'll waste it all as you can see, [?], we got the same G day
I'll waste it all just to show my old boy what it [?]
We just like grandpa, and I couldn't be there to make his wake
I get too caught up tryna hit that road and make some change
Ain't call lil sis, I need to go back home, see mama face
I got a temper and a wit, I'm just my mama twin
Play with that fire like you ain't tell me that there's consequences
I'm ever slimy, I ain't slide, that's how that watеr get
Real Florida boy, but New York madе me the man I am
Real Florida nigga, but they show me love out south of France
Thinkin' 'bout my dogs, I done lost the count again
[Verse: Niontay]
Gatorface! (I can't go, I can't go)
I can't go out, I can't go out like no other nigga
Know I'm good, I pray to God to keep my brothers with me
Know I'm straight, I pray to Allah, keep my sister safe
Hit my J, walk out the door and it ain't shit to say
I put a lil bank in granny crib for when it get to rainin'
Book me in your town, pull down and I'ma paint it
Really part of the mob, you wanna get around, then make arrangements
[Interlude: Max B]
What y'all niggas do, I don't do, I do the other thing. Every day y'all niggas go 'cross the street, that way - I'm goin' up. Holla at ya boy, I do other things, man, I don't do what y'all niggas do, I don't watch niggas' money, I don't care!
[Chorus: Niontay]
We went to talkin' in that room like it's just you and me
I'll waste it all as you can see, [?], we got the same G day
I'll waste it all just to show my old boy what it [?]
We just like grandpa, and I couldn't be there to make his wake
I be too caught up tryna hit that road and make some change
Ain't call lil sis, I need to go back home, see mama face
I got a temper and a wit, I'm just my mama twin
Play with that fire like you ain't tell me that there's consequences
I'm ever slimy, I ain't slatt, that's how that water get
Real Florida nigga, but New York made me the man I am
Real Florida boy, but they show me love out south of France
Thinkin' 'bout my dogs, done lost the count again
[Outro: Niontay]
I done run up chicken, run up chicken, can't get back to me
Nah, [?], I can't ever...
Love Perc pills, stop from reminiscin'
And, yeah, we steady havin' our way E-