Say Word

(Intro: DC Young Fly)

Lame? Who she calling lame?

Say word! This bih right here don't even know who she talking  to! Lit head ass!

And your friend stank! They musty, you too grown for that shit Have you talkin' bout, FUCK YOU MEAN?

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 1: Sy Ari Da Kid)

Stop the sorrow, I'm a capo

Pockets looking like avocado

When you pop a bottle, them thots'll follow

Don't watch me, you're not Movado

Two pocket flacko, on the block with Pablo

In the kennel I can murder any instrumental

Niggas sleepin' and they asked for a nigga to put a fucking show to get me head or tail, I ain't flippin' nickel

(Verse 2: K Camp)

And after that paper so long, nigga I'm here I'm the king of the throne

Ran up my check, I did that on my own

Blow passed a hater, I leave him alone

Always been silent, not fearing no nigga

I did what I did, now they hearin' a nigga

Behind the wheel swervin', I'm steerin' my nigga

That night that Jeff died, it brought tears to a nigga

(Verse 3: Snootie Wild)

H-h-hell

Chop it up on my block, it's hotter than hell

Movin' and servin' these bells, duckin' and dodgin the 12

Tryin' to not go back to jail, Allah you know I mean well

Plus I do it so well, I can (?)

(Verse 4: OG Maco)

Say the word like the preacher mannn, yeahh

And I have some words for ya, oh Lord oh Lord, yeahh

Say the word like the preacher mannn, yeahh, oh Lord oh Lord

Say the word, sayyy the word yeahh

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 5: Kap G)

Say word (x3)

Like I'm from New York, and my girl got a donkey like Eeyore

And my 'migos movin' dawn ravens like D Moore

I remember being at the Lenox Mall asking for some soundboards right there at the food court

On my way to the Bay like Too $hort, yeah I'm bout to leave the Cali Park yeah airport

(Verse 6: Tha Joker)

Dope nigga, I belong in a glass bag

Can't we talk the price of these hand bags

Smoking out the pound; no hashtag

Rollin' up Mary; no Magdalene

Got all these clips, call them magazines

Any nigga hatin' can subscribe to these

(Verse 7: Jarren Benton)

Yeah yeah

ATL in here, Mr. Benton did them niggas mention?

I'm so high I need an intervention

My niggas in the kitchen whip a couple chickens

I'm 'bout to give you niggas somethin' different

I need a hoe to cook, clean, do the dishes

Promethazine and sprite, that is my prescription

I'm in the Chevy (?) new edition

I'm gettin' head like a mutant

(Verse 8: Drag-On)

I ain't never let no muthafuckin' pussy nigga treat me like no hoe

If I call up all the Crips and I get the green light, it's a go

And I keep a nigga baby mama all up in the crib on the low

That's why a nigga runnin' through Atlanta with a muthafuckin' 4

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 9: Zach Farlow)

Been going hard since I came out the hole

I tell her I love her, she know it's not true

So she cussin' and fussin', there's so many of 'em

And I can't choose which one, swear I need me a wooo (Xanax)

We was chose, dropped more here than a U.S.O

(?)

All eyes on me like a room full of poles (and they still can't see)

(Verse 10: Nyemiah Supreme)

Remember how they said there could only be 1?

How many of them bitches fuckin' wit me? None

Say word, yeah bitch say another fuckin' word

Bad hoe in that bitch, I know

Slummy, never in the slumber

Only in the check is my number

(?) Still Can't See

(Verse 11: Scotty ATL)

I really be killin' this shit

These niggas see me come up, ask 'em to tell you my grind

Money and family; that stay on my mind

Man I can't let out the gang

Movin' the gas state to state, man I remember them days

Feeling like I'm bein' watched, now we rockin' watches and chains to show 'em we getting the guap

Give me the top

(Verse 12: Mike Fresh)

Fresh go n' grind it, how the fuck you figure?

You can go back n' check my resumé

Been rockin' with Slum straight from the beginning, and we the same niggas that's winnin' today

Been in the cup, fallin' back n' just watchin'

But watch when I come out and smash on the game

Ain't hard to notice we focused, don't group us with none of them fuck niggas

We ain't the same

(Verse 13: Zuse)

Me no responds when I rise up and spit sparks, hollow point shots start flicking mon'

Don me a big man, you are flipping with the king mon'

And we bad boys from Kingston yo

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 14: 24Hrs)

5 hoes in the tub with a fat boy, nigga can't take that from me

Just signed my deal last month, a nigga gettin' all this money

A nigga tried to fuck my bitch, so you know it's like fuck little homie

Post one little IG pic, bad bitch pull up on me

(Verse 15: Wave Chapelle)

Aye, free all my niggas locked up in the pen

See, until they come out, I won't stop going in

Just the beginnin', I'm makin' them ends

And it's Wave n' K Camp n' Sy Ari Da Kid

I got it out the mud, nigga, straight dirt

Shunnin' on a nigga make his face hurt

Been a real nigga since my date of birth

I got it on my own nigga, say word

(Verse 16: Katie Got Bandz)

You robbin' n' trappin'? Say word

Them hittas'll drill all my work

Got a million of killas, I pay them some figures, they'll put your shit up on the curb

I'm 'bout that action like verbs

Can't go like a lame niggas nerves

We all on the rocks, just get stirred

I ball on my team like the Spurs

(Verse 17: Rich the Kid)

Young rich nigga, got a quarter mil' on me

He the hottest in the city? He ain't got a damn loan

Pull up in a Bentley, Forgiato rims on it

My niggas, they trappin' the curb, give 'em the word

You cuffin' that bitch but she fuckin' regardless

(?)

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 18: A1 the Supergroup)

Gotta go hard, can't feel no man

Started going hard, my dad got jailed

Can't do it for myself, gotta do it for the fam'

Wanna book us for a show? Gotta be a couple grand

Get my mama out the hood, go n' cop us a land

Tiptoe down, nigga here I stand

If you're lookin' for a player baby, here I am

Baby, here I am

Got a new island, looked on life

Told me everything just right

Same young niggas with a vision on life, new generation swag so fly

Grind out the mud, yeah the north side dirt

Only rock the 4's, gotta understand your worth

Momma sheddin' tears, only thing I know is work

So when you wanna hurt, know the fam' come first

(Verse 19: Yowda)

Got my weight up so it's payback, remember when DJ's wouldn't play that

Now every time you hear a "YOWDA", first you gotta hear (Maybach)

Came a long way from the traps and the trenches, and the ratchet ass bitches

Now it's beamer's n' benz's, the women are exquisite

And I ain't worried 'bout expenses

(Verse 20: Bandit Gang Marco)

Doing my thing, I know niggas is luggin'

If I wasn't rappin', I'd be out there swipin'

Running from 12, keep rising hell

(?)

(Real nigga say word)

Running in circles, circles, circles, yeah

My shooters'll hurt ya, hurt ya, hurt ya

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word (x6)

(Verse 21: Translee)

Basically I be up 24/7, I pray to my God and he know it's important

Drop to my knees and say "order my steps"

Ordered my steps then ordered them Jordan's

I'm talkin' this shit cause I can, ain't no remorse in my hand

Ain't no extortion demands, I got abortions to plan

Cause I'm not kiddin', not jokin' my friend

(Verse 22: Zip K)

Everywhere in your neighborhood, they fuckin' with Papi

Creepin' with your hoe, got her duckin' like Daffy

Young zipper chief'n like an Apache

Still new to this fancy shit

What's that? Versace?

What's that? It's Gucci right?

I'm wit' it, I'm down with them slums

We up wit' your bitches

Fuck them politics, the polls are for strippers

Commas in my mittens, I'm over-committing

(Verse 23: Fat Bax)

They know (x3)

Young nigga ain't playin' right now, can't stop 'til I get a million

Wit' a bad bitch, from the Key West

Smokin' on these stress relievers

(?) it's going down, blowing gas out the rental

(Verse 24: D Chamberz)

My homie's gone but I'm still here, thank the Lord that I'm still here

Shots fly, they'll make a mil' here

Get a closed casket or a wheelchair

Hi-beams on the new Jag

Big chain with the weapon on me, haters hate but got nothin' on me

A little shoulder dust, I just brush it off me

(Verse 25: Math Hoffa)

Hoffa, that's the name

NYB nigga, that's the gang

Thank God for this rappin' thing, niggas picking up cases like baggage claims

Flashbacks when I had the gat, now I get paid to say the truth

Shoot the man when I play the booth, my money up and I'm hater proof

(Chorus: K Camp & Sy Ari da Kid)

A million niggas marching, they on go

We worth a couple mil' on the low

Say word (x6)

Nobody ever gave us nothin', niggas know (ain't need to know)

Can't let these pussy niggas try me like no hoe (no hoe)

Say word(x6)