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How shawty think I got time for a bitch
When I barely got time for myself
Know a young nigga a baller but
I earn my stripes just like I'm the ref
You tip-toeing when it come to the beef
When it's coming to me, I'ma step
This life done made strong
I treat all my L's just like they some reps
How shawty think I got time for a bitch
When my bro just took one to the chest
I don't even know who the shooter was
When I see him, I'm upping his neck
Wait, I ain't trying to live like that
It ain't gotta get like that
I$hwet known to push a nigga wig right back
And I aint trying to wet that baby bib like that so I
Freeze
I had to let my mind go to ease
Please
I'm trying to take your bitch to Belize
Trees
That's what I'm blowing down every week
Z's
I can't even catch them, nah, I can't sleep
No, I can't sleep
I'm re-reading the text
And I'm hoping this shit all a dream
He wasn't even toting that fire
That bullet surprised him
Bust through the seams, yeah
I'm catching just what i subscribed to
I took the wrong route like receivers
God, I just pray he don't leave us
Knowing all my niggas need him
I love my brothers
I love my gang
These niggas won't fold
These niggas won't change, no
We straight out the gutter
Your mother my mother and
That's no cap
Nah, nah, no Kangol
Don't try to play with them niggas
Ain't nothing but K's with them niggas
This shit ain't a game ho
Tell me a place where I can't go
I go wherever the gang go
I love my brothers
I love my gang
These niggas won't fold
These niggas won't change, no
We straight out the gutter
Your mother my mother and
That's no cap
Nah, nah, no Kangol
Don't try to play with them niggas
Ain't nothing but K's with them niggas
This shit ain't a game ho
Tell me a place where I can't go
I go wherever the gang go
You see me waving my flag in the air but
No, no, I ain't finna surrender
You see me waving that lavender flag
You know that my i$hwet finna enter
Hop on the highway for like 40 minutes
To eat up some beats like some tenders
You talked shit 'bout one of my members
So don't think I'm not finna remember
You trying to act like a bitch 'bout a bitch
Cause your bitch put her throat on his dick
Your post say that you kill people but
You gone have to show me that shit
I hit her phone for the chit-chat
You hit my line for the get back
You sent a shot but you missed that
I see your melon, I split that make you
Freeze
I had to let my mind go to ease
Please
I'm trying to take your bitch to Belize
Trees
That's what I'm blowing every fucking week
Z's
I can't even catch them, nah, I can't sleep
Nah, I can't sleep
I'm re-reading the texts and
I'm hoping this shit all a dream, yeah
He can't be thinking he cutthroat
He ain't cut shit on the team, yeah
I don't want nothing but gunsmoke
When he step foot on the scene, yeah
I'ma step on his motherfucking spleen, yeah
Just cause he fucked with the team, yeah
I love my brothers
I love my gang
These niggas won't fold
These niggas won't change, no
We straight out the gutter
Your mother my mother and
That's no cap
Nah, nah, no Kangol
Don't try to play with them niggas
Ain't nothing but K's with them niggas
This shit ain't a game ho
Tell me a place where I can't go
I go wherever the gang go
I love my brothers
I love my gang
These niggas won't fold
These niggas won't change, no
We straight out the gutter
Your mother my mother and
That's no cap
Nah, nah, no Kangol
Don't try to play with them niggas
Ain't nothing but K's with them niggas
This shit ain't a game ho
Tell me a place where I can't go
I go wherever the gang go
I go wherever the gang go
These niggas think it's a game, ho
I pull up making it rain, ho
Major i$hwet, bringing the Payne, ho
Do my dirt right in the raincoat
I still got racks in this raincoat
No 'rona, but I'm finna mask up
News flash, I'm holding that mag up, bitch
Tell that fuck nigga "yeah, gone give that bag up"
Taking off, bitch, I'ma run with my flag up
i$hwet, nigga talking out his neck
Nigga don't get no respect, he just get the 'tek
My heart get icy like its from Quebec
Ain't no Nike, I'll slide for the check
Ain't none like me, I'm likely the best
Spooked, you frightened, feel it in my chest
Earning my stripes, so call me the ref
My i$hwet be custodians, you can get swept
My niggas gone shoot on your block like Spike Lee
Trigger finger do the talk, you typing
Bark like a dog but you bitches won't bite me
When I peep through the scope
The only time that I sightsee
That shit disgusting
My niggas come through and they busting
Ha ha, bitch
WRITERS
Marcus Coleman
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