Intro
Look
I'm really lettin' niggas know how the fuck we comin' man
What niggas really went through to get to this point that we at right now man
All facts
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout a nigga's life
When you lookin' at me you don't even know
I came a long way from stayin' in the house with no lights
Just me and bro
Roaches in the kitchen, they don't even matter
You don't got no food, what you know about it
Niggas hatin' 'cause we came up
Now that four-five don't leave the door without it
Fry a nigga like a deep dish, trust me you don't want to meet this
This baby nina and my baby mother
That's the only bitches that I sleep with
I came from nothing but you had it easy
And I used to think like why my father leave me?
I was seventeen and my mother moved
I was sellin' drugs since ain't nobody feed me, right
You don't really know my life
Post on the block, pants full of white
Now I'm that nigga, they love me on sight
Slide in my DM's, say they my wife, nah
I be keeping my distance, why?
'Cause I keep reminiscing 'bout times when I ain't get no love from these bitches
I ain't even get a hug from the bitches
Now I know I'm the shit
A cocky, arrogant lil son of a bitch
And keep your bitch away, she bound to get hit
I stay with a pistol, I shoot if you flinch
That's the way that we do it
Told you niggas I'm the one, stupid
Told you we as 'bout that drama, prove it
Toting all the fancy guns, use it, nigga
Shoot it nigga
Hand it to me, I'll do it nigga
Play with me then he a stupid nigga
Knocked out his brains, he clueless nigga
Yeah we 'bout it 'bout it
Bandhuntas, my niggas solid
Army guns, we really got it
So we can go to war with anybody
I'ma go to war for my brothers nigga
We ain't even blood but I love that nigga
Lil Jugg, that's my brother nigga
Ask Blood, I'll kill your mother nigga
Cut him open like a surgery
With a black mask like a burglary
Lot of niggas and they straight demons
And they only waiting on the word from me
Look, I came from nothing now I got it
Used to be robbin', ain't talkin' 'bout Batman
These niggas is bitches, I treat 'em like bitches
Fuck it, get hit with a backhand
When I'm raising my son I'm pointing at you
Tell him be nothing like that man
You broke as a bitch, don't forget you a bitch
Go run up a sack man
I'm really lettin' niggas know how the fuck we comin' man
What niggas really went through to get to this point that we at right now man
All facts
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout a nigga's life
When you lookin' at me you don't even know
I came a long way from stayin' in the house with no lights
Just me and bro
Roaches in the kitchen, they don't even matter
You don't got no food, what you know about it
Niggas hatin' 'cause we came up
Now that four-five don't leave the door without it
Fry a nigga like a deep dish, trust me you don't want to meet this
This baby nina and my baby mother
That's the only bitches that I sleep with
I came from nothing but you had it easy
And I used to think like why my father leave me?
I was seventeen and my mother moved
I was sellin' drugs since ain't nobody feed me, right
You don't really know my life
Post on the block, pants full of white
Now I'm that nigga, they love me on sight
Slide in my DM's, say they my wife, nah
I be keeping my distance, why?
'Cause I keep reminiscing 'bout times when I ain't get no love from these bitches
I ain't even get a hug from the bitches
Now I know I'm the shit
A cocky, arrogant lil son of a bitch
And keep your bitch away, she bound to get hit
I stay with a pistol, I shoot if you flinch
That's the way that we do it
Told you niggas I'm the one, stupid
Told you we as 'bout that drama, prove it
Toting all the fancy guns, use it, nigga
Shoot it nigga
Hand it to me, I'll do it nigga
Play with me then he a stupid nigga
Knocked out his brains, he clueless nigga
Yeah we 'bout it 'bout it
Bandhuntas, my niggas solid
Army guns, we really got it
So we can go to war with anybody
I'ma go to war for my brothers nigga
We ain't even blood but I love that nigga
Lil Jugg, that's my brother nigga
Ask Blood, I'll kill your mother nigga
Cut him open like a surgery
With a black mask like a burglary
Lot of niggas and they straight demons
And they only waiting on the word from me
Look, I came from nothing now I got it
Used to be robbin', ain't talkin' 'bout Batman
These niggas is bitches, I treat 'em like bitches
Fuck it, get hit with a backhand
When I'm raising my son I'm pointing at you
Tell him be nothing like that man
You broke as a bitch, don't forget you a bitch
Go run up a sack man
Credits
Writer(s): Israel James, Keenan Kenndey
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