Rip Lil Phat (Lil Treble made the beat, he only had to play it once) Ooh, that bitch turnt up, what you on? What you on? What you talkin' 'bout, Zo? (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb) What you tryna do, huh? You act like, you act like you ain't been a gangster Bitch, you know I been a gangster, yeah You ain't even gotta turn me up like that, boy, yeah You know what's happenin' with me, free Ddawg, ain't nobody safe Let's go
Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I'm rollin' Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat, it be controllin' If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him I ain't gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah And bitch, I been that, I'm still is, so watch your tone, yeah Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
Nigga, ain't no temptin' me, watch me do my murder dance 30 Glock up in his pants, fuck the cops, he stretch your mans He say he need another one, he just took another Xan' He say he gon' step on us, he gon' need another plan
Dirty as a motherfucker, still come through fuckin' swervin' (Boom, nigga) Out the roof up in this bitch, who said I was worried? (Who said I was worried?) I get trey like back to back, they shoot that bitch like Curry Behind the line, a couple stacks'll probably get 'em early, hold on
Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I'm rollin' Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat, it be controllin' If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him I ain't gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah And bitch, I been that, I'm still is, so watch your tone, yeah Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
Wan' do somethin' with who? I got that tool up in this bitch (On slime) We can go to scufflin' since you bootin' in this bitch (I ain't lyin') Flash out and make it ugly, ain't no movin' in this bitch (Bitch, what up?) I'm gonna shoot a horror movie, ain't no choosin', ain't no picks
I'ma go across your shit with this Henny bottle, nigga Still be with the shits, just since I left the bottom, nigga Put you up with your clique, you fuckin' with the Dada, nigga Bust your ass, that's a fact, ain't 'bout no fuckin' dollar, nigga How I come through on them jiggas
Rollin' off them pills, steady spinnin', bitch, I'm rollin' Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat, it be controllin' If them niggas get to poppin', then just know he got it on him I ain't gotta point 'em out, my niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah My niggas rollin' off them pills to get you gone, yeah And bitch, I been that, I'm still is, so watch your tone, yeah Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
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Compositores: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden (Youngboy Never Broke Again) (PRS), Kyre Trask, Noah DavisEditores: 38 Baby Publishing (ASCAP), Artist Publishing Group West (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #28883973 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM