9.22

[Intro]

I'm awake, make 'em feel some type of way

She got ready for tonight, she can't get the time of day

Say I'm all about myself, won't have it any other way

Fell in love with all this cash, yes, I call it my new bae, yeah

[Chorus]

All my niggas they gorillas from the block, yeah

Keep your cool 'cause they might fuck around and pop, yeah

They destroy ya, that's my nigga, that's my shotta

Drop that coca in that water, whippin' pasta

[Verse 1]

I done did, half of that, that's your bitch, have her back

'Cause she a doll, but she be actin' like a brat, yeah

Got the cheese, now she be actin' like a rat, yeah

Taking Z's for all them niggas who disrupt, yeah

Nina, fire tucked up on my side, yeah

Come at me, switching sides it's suicide, yeah

Him or me, pick a side, girl, pick a side, yeah

Lie to me, try to tell me that you gon' ride, yeah

Yeah, they be digging the kid, throwing that dirt on my name, yeah

Know that you think it's a race but you niggas not in my lane, yeah

She give me head in the range, I'm done then I dash like I'm Dame, yeah

Fuck her to Drake „Controlla“ but she know that it's not a game, nah

Funny you move, yeah

Stealin' my groove, yeah

I'm not in the mood, yeah

Choppa make a nigga move, yeah

Got nothin' to prove, yeah

They want me to lose, yeah

These niggas be trippin', yeah, choppa' tie a nigga shoes up

Man, I pray, all day, all day

Okay, okay

Hope they stay away

Know what I'm saying, I'm saying

I'm just a man with a plan

Ball out all day, know they hope I change, yeah

[Chorus]

All my niggas they gorillas from the block, yeah

Keep your cool 'cause they might fuck around and pop, yeah

They destroy ya, that's my nigga, that's my shotta

Drop that coca in that water, whippin' pasta

[Verse 2]

Jeeze, look at my wrist, Philippe

I keep my bitch on fleek

Can't name a thing she need

I keep her right next to me

Hate it when she gotta leave

I wear my heart on my sleeve, oh yeah, yeah, yeah

She complaining 'bout losing friends

Went and copped her that brand new Benz

Matching rollies on both our wrists, yeah

No, this shit ain't come with no ease

Money counter can't count for me

Run them bands up all in my sleep, yeah

And they know

[Chorus]

All my niggas they gorillas from the block, yeah

Keep your cool 'cause they might fuck around and pop, yeah

They destroy ya, that's my nigga, that's my shotta

Drop that coca in that water, whippin' pasta

All my niggas they gorillas from the block, yeah

Keep your cool 'cause they might fuck around and pop, yeah

They destroy ya, that's my nigga, that's my shotta

Drop that coca in that water, whippin' pasta