Lyrics: Donayae Weaver
Music: Donayae Weaver
All of the gang gon feast
we all came up from the streets
The shit ain’t discreet
some niggas be toating the heat
don’t sleep
my nigga we creep
we playing for keeps
these niggas be sorry
these bitches be weak
im spitting that fire
I’m spitting some heat
my niggga i eat
I’m up all night
( Huh )
i cannot just sleep
If you needing the gas
pull up to the pump
Don’t come around us If you smoking dat huff
If you lookin real sweet then I’m testing ya luck
My niggas they wit it
and no we don’t bluff
Im tucking a semi that bitch got a thump
Just like keoni beats
Yea that bitch jump
I gotta go stupid
I gotta go dumb
Long Live K
You already know
I gotta put on
For him that’s the bro
LoserHill drippage
At all of my shows
That is our legacy
Shout out to bro