Lyrics: Reginald Darnell Rainey III/Mr. Carmack/Michael Graham/Noah Lookatch/Edgar Panford/Dillan Beau Baillard/Donnell Stephens
Music: Reginald Darnell Rainey III/Mr. Carmack/Michael Graham/Noah Lookatch/Edgar Panford/Dillan Beau Baillard/Donnell Stephens
[Intro]
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' homies really with the bullshit, gangbanging all they really know
Nigga been talkin’ bout Lil Corey killed Baby T but, I don’t really know
Victim of a genocide but, niggas ride
But, why we die, nigga? I don't really know
But I’mma still load up and hop out, and lay you down, nigga, I don’t really know
[Chorus]
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it (Ah, ah, ah)
[Verse 1]
My whole life I been stepped over, all I ever had was leftovers
Big homie put the hex on us, adolescent with that TEC on him
We had a lesson but, the MAC-11 got traded in for the MAC-10
They shot six, we gave back ten
That’s four extra, I’m so extra
My-my-my, Why-why-why, do we love the thrill of it?
'Cause every nigga kill something
Catch a nigga coming out of a swap meet, shoot up his bro club
Put him on Pro Club, now come get your bro up (Ah)
Now come get your nigga
[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' homies really with the bullshit, gangbanging all they really know
Nigga been talkin’ bout Lil Corey killed Baby T but, I don’t really know
Victim of a genocide but, niggas ride
But, why we die, nigga? I don't really know
But I’mma still load up and hop out, and lay you down, nigga, I don’t really know
[Chorus]
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it (Ah, ah, ah)
[Verse 2]
Pill poppin', kill-shot ‘em
My cousin died ten years ago and it's still shocking
My daddy died back in ‘94 and we still crying
Gangbanging, fifty years old, then we still dying
I’m on lurk like Nightmare, woes in my environment
I pull strings like violin, and then go commit violence (Huh)
Why-why-why?- **** that
Die-die-die, bust back
Gun shells hit the dashboard, on the front seat and on the back floor
[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' homies really with the bullshit, gangbanging all they really know
Nigga been talkin’ bout Lil Corey killed Baby T but, I don’t really know
Victim of a genocide but, niggas ride
But, why we die, nigga? I don't really know
But I’mma still load up and hop out, and lay you down, nigga, I don’t really know
[Chorus]
But, nigga, I’m full fledge with it