[Intro]
Huh, yeah let me [?] that, we coolin and shit
[Verse 1]
Soon as we spot the nigga yeah we shot the nigga
Caught a bad bad with the poles then we robbed the nigga
I got sticks on my side ain’t got time to box a nigga
Came through he said “it’s smoke” so now we hotbox a nigga
Got the stick on the side and it’s making all the noise
Niggas saying I got real guns nah these ain’t no toys
I come through I get to shooting them niggas they some little boys
Nigga we up in the field this some shit that we kill for
Nigga pull up on your block and make some blood spill for it
Nigga I’ll pull up on a nigga show him hе a little boy
I’ll son a nigga just like I was a nigga dad
Pull up on his block and I’m gon do a nigga sad
I’m hopping out with sticks and then I hop out with that strap
My niggas with it say it’s smokе with us see how we react
Imma pull up with that gak and it go tat-a-tat-a-tat
Shoot a nigga if he try to run hit him in his back
Hit him in his head now that nigga dead
That nigga die for the shit that he said
Nigga look at my eyes and you gon see they ass red
Motherfucking blood red leave a nigga dead
Shoot a nigga in his head, shoot a nigga in his back
My niggas up that strap wait hold on we come through with the gak
My niggas be with it you already know what we doing we don’t talk on the net
I’m trying to get money, I’m trying to get hundreds, bitch I’m all about the check
The bitch up on my fucking face trying to put a nigga through some stress
Hold on little bitch I’m trying to get fucking blessed
Trying to run my check up
You play with me he get one upped
The bitch texting my phone the fuck going on she trying to get me set up
I just fucked a bitch the first day that I met her
And then after that I went and bought a Gucci sweater
That nigga talking crazy so he finna get beat
My niggas be with it we put a nigga six feet
Sliding down with them choppers, sliding down with them heists
Nigga saying he want smoke so now he finna get beat
Pull up with that chopper and you already know what it be
Nigga it’s a murder right there on the scene
Fucking on this bitch and she say I look clean
Pull up on they block they say I’m in sum mean
Everybody on the scene wanna be on a nigga team
I’m like “Hell nah where was you at when I was on my feet?”
I ain’t have nothing y’all thought a nigga was weak
Now next week they see me looking rich
Nigga talking crazy I’m gon treat him like a bitch
Put a nigga in a bitch
Nigga say I got them broomsticks like I was a witch
I be out there little nigga and you know where I be at
Catch a nigga down bad and I’m gon hit him with that strap
My niggas with it nigga we gon knock them off the map
Pull up on a nigga then imma knock a nigga back
And you already know how a nigga coming in
Fucking on your bitch then I pass her to my friend
Pull up to your block and I’m shooting at your kin
Bullets get to flying through the motherfucking wind
I tell God forgive me cause I fucking sinned
Even though I know I’ll do that shit again
Do that shit again, I’ll do that shit again
Told God forgive me even though I fucking sinned
Do that shit again, I’ll do that shit again
Told God forgive me even though I fucking sinned
Real shit this ain’t pretend
Nigga play then imma have to spin the bin
If he don’t die then I spin that shit again
Ayy, I’ll do that shit again
Huh, yeah let me [?] that, we coolin and shit
[Verse 1]
Soon as we spot the nigga yeah we shot the nigga
Caught a bad bad with the poles then we robbed the nigga
I got sticks on my side ain’t got time to box a nigga
Came through he said “it’s smoke” so now we hotbox a nigga
Got the stick on the side and it’s making all the noise
Niggas saying I got real guns nah these ain’t no toys
I come through I get to shooting them niggas they some little boys
Nigga we up in the field this some shit that we kill for
Nigga pull up on your block and make some blood spill for it
Nigga I’ll pull up on a nigga show him hе a little boy
I’ll son a nigga just like I was a nigga dad
Pull up on his block and I’m gon do a nigga sad
I’m hopping out with sticks and then I hop out with that strap
My niggas with it say it’s smokе with us see how we react
Imma pull up with that gak and it go tat-a-tat-a-tat
Shoot a nigga if he try to run hit him in his back
Hit him in his head now that nigga dead
That nigga die for the shit that he said
Nigga look at my eyes and you gon see they ass red
Motherfucking blood red leave a nigga dead
Shoot a nigga in his head, shoot a nigga in his back
My niggas up that strap wait hold on we come through with the gak
My niggas be with it you already know what we doing we don’t talk on the net
I’m trying to get money, I’m trying to get hundreds, bitch I’m all about the check
The bitch up on my fucking face trying to put a nigga through some stress
Hold on little bitch I’m trying to get fucking blessed
Trying to run my check up
You play with me he get one upped
The bitch texting my phone the fuck going on she trying to get me set up
I just fucked a bitch the first day that I met her
And then after that I went and bought a Gucci sweater
That nigga talking crazy so he finna get beat
My niggas be with it we put a nigga six feet
Sliding down with them choppers, sliding down with them heists
Nigga saying he want smoke so now he finna get beat
Pull up with that chopper and you already know what it be
Nigga it’s a murder right there on the scene
Fucking on this bitch and she say I look clean
Pull up on they block they say I’m in sum mean
Everybody on the scene wanna be on a nigga team
I’m like “Hell nah where was you at when I was on my feet?”
I ain’t have nothing y’all thought a nigga was weak
Now next week they see me looking rich
Nigga talking crazy I’m gon treat him like a bitch
Put a nigga in a bitch
Nigga say I got them broomsticks like I was a witch
I be out there little nigga and you know where I be at
Catch a nigga down bad and I’m gon hit him with that strap
My niggas with it nigga we gon knock them off the map
Pull up on a nigga then imma knock a nigga back
And you already know how a nigga coming in
Fucking on your bitch then I pass her to my friend
Pull up to your block and I’m shooting at your kin
Bullets get to flying through the motherfucking wind
I tell God forgive me cause I fucking sinned
Even though I know I’ll do that shit again
Do that shit again, I’ll do that shit again
Told God forgive me even though I fucking sinned
Do that shit again, I’ll do that shit again
Told God forgive me even though I fucking sinned
Real shit this ain’t pretend
Nigga play then imma have to spin the bin
If he don’t die then I spin that shit again
Ayy, I’ll do that shit again
( Royale da Rapper )
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