Caught
9-4, ridin' slow, grippin' on that burner mane
Niggas tryna take my life cause jealousy is in they name
Don't know why the fake ones claim they real, they just some fucking lames
What the fuck you thought this was, we $ilentboy$ don't play no games
No I'm not the one but here's my hitta on the trigga'
He sprayin' rounds, get out my town sparks fly like it some glitter
I'm goin' crazy, neva' lazy boutta' make 6 figures
I thought you would have known by now that I'm that fuckin' nigga
Lil bitch
Never lazy
Going crazy
I'm the king I'm infiltrating
In the booth I'm concentrating
All these beating be aggravating
I'm making this money
I never look bummy
Your bitch call me honey
I'm shooting this place up
You better start running
I'm sipping my lean and
It tastes real yummy
I stopped popping xans
Cause they made me feel funny
I'm with my whole team
And you know that we're coming
Keep talking your shit
Then my bullets be humming
I'm never goin' miss
I be dumping and thumbing
I'm Smoking some tree
I be huffing and puffing
These bitches be bugging
My phone always buzzing
I never be fronting
You know I ain't bluffing
I serve you like stuffing
Your head's full with nothing
Aye lil bitch
Niggas tryna take my life cause jealousy is in they name
Don't know why the fake ones claim they real, they just some fucking lames
What the fuck you thought this was, we $ilentboy$ don't play no games
No I'm not the one but here's my hitta on the trigga'
He sprayin' rounds, get out my town sparks fly like it some glitter
I'm goin' crazy, neva' lazy boutta' make 6 figures
I thought you would have known by now that I'm that fuckin' nigga
Lil bitch
Never lazy
Going crazy
I'm the king I'm infiltrating
In the booth I'm concentrating
All these beating be aggravating
I'm making this money
I never look bummy
Your bitch call me honey
I'm shooting this place up
You better start running
I'm sipping my lean and
It tastes real yummy
I stopped popping xans
Cause they made me feel funny
I'm with my whole team
And you know that we're coming
Keep talking your shit
Then my bullets be humming
I'm never goin' miss
I be dumping and thumbing
I'm Smoking some tree
I be huffing and puffing
These bitches be bugging
My phone always buzzing
I never be fronting
You know I ain't bluffing
I serve you like stuffing
Your head's full with nothing
Aye lil bitch
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Writer(s): Yung Bless
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