Servin'
YEA YEA YEA YEA I got my whole gang in the trap with me right now
Yea No Losses
They keep on tellin me that I'm up next
I think I never ever leave the trap
Aim at your head you never need a vest
All of these pussy niggas aint no threat
Imma just keep on runnin up a check
All of these bitches tryin throw me neck
Most of these niggas they be comin short
I make a pussy nigga double back
I make a pussy nigga run a lap
Niggas be talkin they aint talkin facts
I got that glizzy everywhere I'm at
Cuz niggas be tryin catch a nigga lackin
Yea I been getting money from the start
All of my bitches' gon play they part
Tats on my body yea they love the art
Yea they go dumb my niggas go retard
I got that gas goin for a bargain
Shit be so strong its like a nigga farted
Pull up in something very very foreign
She gon hop in before I even park it
Watch where you stepping bitch I'm drippin water
Im in the kitchen bitch im taking orders
My phone keep ringing but I cant ignore it
Ain't got no sleep been trapping since the morning
Yea Yea servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
All my niggas servin all my niggas servin
Servin servin servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
All my niggas workin all my niggas servin
Yea servin servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
It's gon be a murder all my niggas servin
Yea yea yea yea
Yea No Losses
They keep on tellin me that I'm up next
I think I never ever leave the trap
Aim at your head you never need a vest
All of these pussy niggas aint no threat
Imma just keep on runnin up a check
All of these bitches tryin throw me neck
Most of these niggas they be comin short
I make a pussy nigga double back
I make a pussy nigga run a lap
Niggas be talkin they aint talkin facts
I got that glizzy everywhere I'm at
Cuz niggas be tryin catch a nigga lackin
Yea I been getting money from the start
All of my bitches' gon play they part
Tats on my body yea they love the art
Yea they go dumb my niggas go retard
I got that gas goin for a bargain
Shit be so strong its like a nigga farted
Pull up in something very very foreign
She gon hop in before I even park it
Watch where you stepping bitch I'm drippin water
Im in the kitchen bitch im taking orders
My phone keep ringing but I cant ignore it
Ain't got no sleep been trapping since the morning
Yea Yea servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
All my niggas servin all my niggas servin
Servin servin servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
All my niggas workin all my niggas servin
Yea servin servin servin all my niggas servin
All my niggas working
I ride with the 30 its gon be a murder
It's gon be a murder all my niggas servin
Yea yea yea yea
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Writer(s): Ronald Tibbs
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