Lyrics: Lincoln Whitby/Owen Ferguson/Raphael Nicholas Silva Periera/David Wallace
Music: Lincoln Whitby/Owen Ferguson/Raphael Nicholas Silva Periera/David Wallace
(Hey Glumboy)
Bee, fah, fah
Your b***h see the racks and she do a handstand
nigga, you broke, you don't got no bands, man
Hop out the coupe with some drop in my pants, man
Y’all tryna be somethin' you not
I ain't the same lil’ nigga from the block
It's a one way, nigga , come down, get shot
Boy, you had the drop for a mother****in' year
Without your nigga s, you gon' disappear
Get hit with the stick, you gon' shed a tear
He said I'm a b***h, boy, look in the mirror
This shit is a warnin'
If nigga s start getting annoyin', my nigga s gon’ tear this b***h up
I ain’t heard about none of you lil' nigga s hatin’
Without your big homies, y'all nigga s ain't tough
Lil' nigga gotta be inside before the street lights on, so don’t act like you really be spinnin'
What I say is law, one call, it's a mission
Boy, you ain't no man, you really a b***h
****ed up in the crib and you still doin' dishеs
These nigga s be mad 'causе they can't get no b*****s
If you in a jam, I know that you snitchin'
Just admit that you a fan so you don't end up missin'
Boy, that ain't no trap
That's a crib for a couple of homeless nigga s with no mother****in' money
Why y'all tryna step to a nigga like me when y'all got opps? It's just too funny
I been out the way since I was eight
I knew that y'all nigga s was just too cruddy
Cruddy and bummy, you lil' nigga s stay up to somethin' and that shit is just too funny
(Hey Glumboy)
Your b***h see the racks and she do a handstand
nigga, you broke, you don't got no bands, man
Hop out the coupe with some drop in my pants, man
Y'all tryna be somethin' you not
I ain't the same lil' nigga from the block
It's a one way, nigga , come down, get shot
Boy, you had the drop for a mother****in' year
Without your nigga s, you gon' disappear
Get hit with the stick, you gon' shed a tear
He said I'm a b***h, boy, look in the mirror
This shit is a warnin'
If nigga s start getting annoyin', my nigga s gon' tear this b***h up
I ain't heard about none of you lil' nigga s hatin'
Without your big homies, y'all nigga s ain't tough
Lil' nigga gotta—