Uh gang just hit a bitch in class
Shawty 4DG she came around the gang and got passed
Hit a Nigga with a double pump and Ian talking gas
He thought he was hard so we left em laying in the grass (Let's Go)
Left em in the grass we done stomped his ass out
I done mad a couple bands I had to go and cash out
Every time you in the crib but bitch we on your ass now
But ain't no playing with this shit we bringing in the bag now (Let's Go)
Uh gang she really a fiend
Hit her with aggression from the bank she say I'm acting mean
Shawty pussy bald as hell man I thought she was mr clean
Shawty really goin hit it first link shawty green (On Gang)
Yeah shawty green but Ian chasing you
Spent a couple hunnit timе to trap until I make a few
Caught em lacking fuck nigga outsidе I see the bitch you
But these nigga stupid night out with the homies who you running to? (Let's go)
We gone give that pussy Nigga shots and Ian talking delta
Ian taking care of no hoes nigga Ian a shelter
All up in the pussy and it's hot I told her that I felt her
Gold all around a Nigga neck but Ian a fucking smelter
Pew pew pew that's the sound of a big Glock
Put a silencer up on that bitch and make his heart stop
Talking shit gone get left at the bottom like a bus stop
And we ain't talking music when we tell you it's a new drop (Let's Go)
Brodie really hogging puff puff pass I told him pass the weed
Yeah we really shooters we ain't boxing we ain't fucking creed
I was in the friend zone I got out I gave that hoe my seed
I can hop up on the beat and bark but Ian fucking speed
Bitch I'm not a rapper play with me and I'm gone rap a nigga
Tryna make some money I got different ways to trap a nigga
30 Shots bussing out the Glock make sure we clap a nigga
And you ain't getting shit for free so don't you ask me for no fucking picture
How you in the crib at 23 boy where yo car at? (Gang, Gang)
He was tryna run from us he didn't get that far yet
Bullets hit his face incase he didn't get that scar yet
Got a groupie tryna fuck me she keep asking where Lamar at? (LCF)
I'm just doing this for fun so ain't no writing shit
We gone pull up ight
Tell em fight this
Glizzy in my pocket look like lizzo cause it's a big bitch
Bitch I'm pulling up like Tyler Herro but this ain't game 6 yeah we take sticks
I thought he was hard he like a spider talking on the web
Gott the pussy hiding in the bush I thought his name was Jeb (Jeb Bush)
Got me feeling just like Lamar I live a rockstar life
I got hella hoes Ian picking Ian tryna wife
I'm a rockstar playing GTA and get your car fixed
Nigga called me asking bout a pound he got the whole six
Putting names up in my song ain't what I do cause he a whole bitch
Tried to duck a shot just like the matrix got the whole clip
Fucking on this bad bitch yeah I think that she a winner
Ion gotta look up at no menu bring the chicken tenders
I was fucking raw from time to time that's when I put it in her (On God)
Half these niggas rats and ian talking fucking master splinter
Fucking on this bitch and she mad ion give a fuck
Toss it to the back curl up the side and told her suck it up
I done seen a…
Damn I done fucked it up
Stop tryna act though get out the streets bitch you ain't cut enough
Hold on gang let me get this verse, where the strippers at
Cause everybody wanna be a nurse
Ian paying for no pussy told lil shawty I'm the clerk
She a thought I was keno she a goofy but I made her work (On her knees)
Yeah money green like I'm piccolo
Call a bitch tell her come to the crib and suck this pickle hoe
Tryna get a key but I walked in cause this a open door
You niggas probably cap bout everything but this shit on the floor
Damn hold on she really a treash
4 headed dog shoutout Jai I got her on a leash
She keep calling me a fucking dog but she giving me treats
Ian want the hoe I gave her back cause I kept my receipt
Yeah bitch stop playing you know I'm a dog
Ima put this bitch up in his face even at the mall
Niggas tryna score without a team you ain't got a ball
You can catch me with the gang I'm throwing dimes like I'm Chris Paul
Uh gang I'm really having fun
He thought I was tommy cause he seen me with a fucking gun
Ion live in phoenix but I'll send a pussy to the sun
Shakari he a track star he saw the Glock I made him run
Yeah we at the end but this ain't finish line
Gotta keep my verse short cause niggas running outta time
Niggas in the trap squeezing that Glock like it's a limit line
If you play with ty then we gone bust ya head and that's the last time
She a Instagram addict shawty she want more fame
I can't hang out with no thot I know they want me cause the name (No Cap)
Took the beam off the Glock so I could test my fucking aim (On gang)
Once you die you don't respawn bitch this is not a game
If you ain't giving no head then ain't no coming to the crib
Bitch quit asking to come over you can not know where I live
Bitch I need over a mil don't try to play me like a kid
I'm not a rapper he was talking all that shit one to the rib (Bitch)
Shawty 4DG she came around the gang and got passed
Hit a Nigga with a double pump and Ian talking gas
He thought he was hard so we left em laying in the grass (Let's Go)
Left em in the grass we done stomped his ass out
I done mad a couple bands I had to go and cash out
Every time you in the crib but bitch we on your ass now
But ain't no playing with this shit we bringing in the bag now (Let's Go)
Uh gang she really a fiend
Hit her with aggression from the bank she say I'm acting mean
Shawty pussy bald as hell man I thought she was mr clean
Shawty really goin hit it first link shawty green (On Gang)
Yeah shawty green but Ian chasing you
Spent a couple hunnit timе to trap until I make a few
Caught em lacking fuck nigga outsidе I see the bitch you
But these nigga stupid night out with the homies who you running to? (Let's go)
We gone give that pussy Nigga shots and Ian talking delta
Ian taking care of no hoes nigga Ian a shelter
All up in the pussy and it's hot I told her that I felt her
Gold all around a Nigga neck but Ian a fucking smelter
Pew pew pew that's the sound of a big Glock
Put a silencer up on that bitch and make his heart stop
Talking shit gone get left at the bottom like a bus stop
And we ain't talking music when we tell you it's a new drop (Let's Go)
Brodie really hogging puff puff pass I told him pass the weed
Yeah we really shooters we ain't boxing we ain't fucking creed
I was in the friend zone I got out I gave that hoe my seed
I can hop up on the beat and bark but Ian fucking speed
Bitch I'm not a rapper play with me and I'm gone rap a nigga
Tryna make some money I got different ways to trap a nigga
30 Shots bussing out the Glock make sure we clap a nigga
And you ain't getting shit for free so don't you ask me for no fucking picture
How you in the crib at 23 boy where yo car at? (Gang, Gang)
He was tryna run from us he didn't get that far yet
Bullets hit his face incase he didn't get that scar yet
Got a groupie tryna fuck me she keep asking where Lamar at? (LCF)
I'm just doing this for fun so ain't no writing shit
We gone pull up ight
Tell em fight this
Glizzy in my pocket look like lizzo cause it's a big bitch
Bitch I'm pulling up like Tyler Herro but this ain't game 6 yeah we take sticks
I thought he was hard he like a spider talking on the web
Gott the pussy hiding in the bush I thought his name was Jeb (Jeb Bush)
Got me feeling just like Lamar I live a rockstar life
I got hella hoes Ian picking Ian tryna wife
I'm a rockstar playing GTA and get your car fixed
Nigga called me asking bout a pound he got the whole six
Putting names up in my song ain't what I do cause he a whole bitch
Tried to duck a shot just like the matrix got the whole clip
Fucking on this bad bitch yeah I think that she a winner
Ion gotta look up at no menu bring the chicken tenders
I was fucking raw from time to time that's when I put it in her (On God)
Half these niggas rats and ian talking fucking master splinter
Fucking on this bitch and she mad ion give a fuck
Toss it to the back curl up the side and told her suck it up
I done seen a…
Damn I done fucked it up
Stop tryna act though get out the streets bitch you ain't cut enough
Hold on gang let me get this verse, where the strippers at
Cause everybody wanna be a nurse
Ian paying for no pussy told lil shawty I'm the clerk
She a thought I was keno she a goofy but I made her work (On her knees)
Yeah money green like I'm piccolo
Call a bitch tell her come to the crib and suck this pickle hoe
Tryna get a key but I walked in cause this a open door
You niggas probably cap bout everything but this shit on the floor
Damn hold on she really a treash
4 headed dog shoutout Jai I got her on a leash
She keep calling me a fucking dog but she giving me treats
Ian want the hoe I gave her back cause I kept my receipt
Yeah bitch stop playing you know I'm a dog
Ima put this bitch up in his face even at the mall
Niggas tryna score without a team you ain't got a ball
You can catch me with the gang I'm throwing dimes like I'm Chris Paul
Uh gang I'm really having fun
He thought I was tommy cause he seen me with a fucking gun
Ion live in phoenix but I'll send a pussy to the sun
Shakari he a track star he saw the Glock I made him run
Yeah we at the end but this ain't finish line
Gotta keep my verse short cause niggas running outta time
Niggas in the trap squeezing that Glock like it's a limit line
If you play with ty then we gone bust ya head and that's the last time
She a Instagram addict shawty she want more fame
I can't hang out with no thot I know they want me cause the name (No Cap)
Took the beam off the Glock so I could test my fucking aim (On gang)
Once you die you don't respawn bitch this is not a game
If you ain't giving no head then ain't no coming to the crib
Bitch quit asking to come over you can not know where I live
Bitch I need over a mil don't try to play me like a kid
I'm not a rapper he was talking all that shit one to the rib (Bitch)
( HitEmUpTy )
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