Peons

Yeah
Y'all niggas better remember me man
Straight up
For real man
Y'all niggas little as hell to me man
Ion fuck with y'all niggas man
Y'all niggas be doin' more talkin' than action man
Ha, y'all niggas make me laugh
That's on gang bitch
Straight up
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here?

I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one (man I couldn't be one!)
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be som' (oh he gon' be som'!)
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray nun' (swear!)
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say sum' (tellin')
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say nun' (yuh)
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon (nah!)
Black lives matter, so you know I keep a black gun (black gun)
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say nothin' (uh-uh)

Yeah, young nigga got that AK (I got the AK!)
And I act a fool with it, know I keep a AK (I got the AK!)
You don't wanna play, I spark that motherfucker broad day (uh-huh)
Catch me in the street, broad day, with the AK (uh-huh)
Back to the trap like every day, this shit like anyway (anyways)
Bitches wanna fuck like any day, that's like every day (every day)
Still getting money every day, you know how I play (that's how I play)
All up in the trap, but if it ain't boomin' I ain't movin' (uh-uh)
I be getting that money, slimeball, it's bitch Big Nudy (slime!)
You ain't gettin' no money nigga, why you cannot do it? (uh-uh)
Thumbin' through this check, and I can show you how to do it (class)
Go down for a minute, stack it up, and you can do it (do that!)
Niggas gonna hate, the middle finger to they face (haters)
Yeah I got bond money, take your life away (damn)
Still getting money, just to show 'em that I'm straight (uh-huh)
And yeah I flex that check on a nigga any day (any day)

I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one (you a lil' pussy)
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be sum' (got slimed)
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray nun' (uh-huh)
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say sum' (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say nun' (you better not say nun')
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon (nah!)
Black lives matter, so you know I keep a black gun
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say nun' (uh-huh)

Yeah, big dawg, I ain't have no Pernell, nigga (uh-uh)
Ain't no nigga showed me the gun, yeah, this shit was in it (in it)
I ain't show no nigga no love 'cause all these niggas pity (pity)
Pity to me, I leave a motherfucker fifty (ooh)
Keep a motherfuckin' thirty (thirty), shoot a nigga like a birdy (birdy)
I'm a real nigga, K-I-N-G from these dirty ass streets (slime!)
Everybody know 'bout me, I'm a real nigga OG
Nigga tried to play with me, I leave a motherfucker dead B
Big dog, I am a blood, motherfucker I claim blood
All of my niggas, they like blood
Some of my niggas they closer than blood
Young nigga, man I got out the mud
You ain't get no money, nigga you're dub (dubs, dumbass niggas)
Two guns, nigga I don't give a fuck nigga

I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be sum' (uh)
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray none' (pussy)
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say sum' (say sum')
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say nun' (nah)
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon (yeah)
Black lives matter, so you know I keep a black gun (black gun)
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say nun'
(Better not say nun')



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Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Young Nudy
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