Lyrics: Tcorrian Walton/misonn scott/Robert Holiday
Music: Tcorrian Walton/misonn scott/Robert Holiday
[Skit]
Nigga f— ****, **** you
**** your— **** your dead homies, nigga
**** your neighbours, **** your momma
**** your dog, **** your cat
Nigga, **** your baby momma
**** your kids, nigga, **** them weak ass clothes you be wearin'
**** your clique, **** your hood
Nigga, **** where ever you from
**** the city you from
Nigga, **** you
[Intro: diamond*]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, let's get it
Yeah, let's get it
Baow, baow (Thank you, Yakree)
Baow, baow
(I stay in all black, like I'm slayer)
[Chorus: diamond*]
I swear that this shit get ridiculous (Ew)
I'm rockin' my chains in the trenches (Woah)
I stood on that block tryin' to get it (Let's get it)
We take that boy down, and we split it (Let's get it)
My bankroll is just a biscuit (Woah)
Got a naked ho washin' my dishes (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so geeked like I'm ****ed on a midget
I'm too rich, I can't beef 'bout bitches (Yeah, yeah)
Told my bitch that my heart in the trenches
All these niggas be broke, they some vixens (Damn)
Bitch a mafia, you can go missin'
First a kiss on a ho then I lick her (Lick it)
All the bitches in love with my pimpin' (Damn)
This baguette in my face, not no crystals
I'm sippin' the Qua', not no crystal
I treat all my opps like a stepchild
[Verse 1: HittMan]
I smoke on my opps like a menthol (Yeah)
I hit out the bullet, it hit y'all (Boaw)
I rub on her pussy, say meow (Say meow)
Can't come to the stop, this a bee house (Bee house)
Baby, kick the **** nigga in his damn mouth (ØWAY)
'Cause he shouldn't have been running his damn mouth (His damn mouth)
How the **** nigga sleep on the damn couch? (Get back up)
And I'm doing this shit with no handout (No handout)
Come on, baby, come pull your lil pants down (Your pants down)
It's some ØWAY shit, we ain't playin' round (ØWAY)
Want to hear something, come hear the gun sound (Gun sound)
Come here, **** nigga, don't run now (ØWAY)
Come through, young shit, it's a man down (Man down)
And I'm doing this shit with no days off (No days off)
Come head first just like a rhino
My white girl, she was albino (ØWAY)
[Verse 2: Tezzus]
This shit get ridiculous (Ridiculous)
I'm ****in' this bitch, it's ridiculous (Ridiculous)
I hit from the back, I'm hittin' it (I'm hittin' it)
We movin' that pack, it was fittin' us (It was fittin' us)
We movin' that muh****in' weight (That weight)
My young nigga standin' on business (On business)
He screamin' out "Slatt" and "ØWAY" (ØWAY)
My young nigga standin' on business (Slatt, statt, slatt)
He screamin' out "Slatt" and "ØWAY" (ØWAY)
We gettin' away with no witness (No witness)
Your brother a rat, he a jake (A jake)
I'm ****in' this gnat in her titties (Come here)
I'm ****in' this gnat in her face
Give me that (Bitch), give me that face
Give me that (Bitch), give me that face (Bitch, ØWAY)
I think it's a opp in the buildin' (ØWAY)
I'm finna go get me that Drac' (Brrt)
I'm spendin' my guap on some killings (Killings)
I'm gettin' these niggas the race (The race)
That shit was a wonderful feelin' (A wonderful feelin')
When my brother beat me that case (Free me)
This bitches all walk with Brazilians
Cincos all over my lace (All over my lace)
Thick hoes all over my place (Thick hoes all over my place)
Rick Owens all over my place
This shit get ridiculous
[Chorus: diamond*]
I swear that this shit get ridiculous (Ew)
I'm rockin' my chains in the trenches (Woah)
I stood on that block tryin' to get it (Let's get it)
We take that boy down, and we split it (Let's get it)
My bankroll is just a biscuit (Woah)
Got a naked ho washin' my dishes (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so geeked like I'm ****ed on a midget
I'm too rich, I can't beef 'bout bitches (Yeah, yeah)
Told my bitch that my heart in the trenches
All these niggas be broke, they some vixens (Damn)
Bitch a mafia, you can go missin'
First a kiss on a ho then I lick her (Lick it)
All the bitches in love with my pimpin' (Damn)
This baguette in my face, not no crystals
I'm sippin' the Qua', not no crystal
I treat all my opps like a stepchild