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You know I had got that, I had got that from my big brother
He told me
It was time, he say, he say, "Gunsmoke" (I love you, Consent)
He said, "Rod, I ain't playin' with no nigga
I... I'ma book him" (the big general said that)
Everybody wanna rap
Lord knows, I get in my zone off that Actavis (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Late at night, we reunite, I feel extravagant (I feel extravagant)
In the middle of the day
I get in my feelings and think about whackin' shit (I think about whackin' shit)
With my gang, right or wrong, that's that savage shit
Um, pussy nigga heard what I said
Tell that nigga playin' with my name
I got ten on his brain, we gon' leave a nigga dead
Turn a nigga weight out of bounds
Throwin' weight out of town, I'm still on a nigga's head
Tell a nigga I ain't scared, all they see is red, yeah, yeah
'Fore a nigga even get a chance, I'ma play my hand
Some things I don't understand, like, how you hatin' on another man?
I be tryna ignore it, but I can't, that shit, take it all out of me
Niggas that I grew up with got hidden hate, animosity
And you probably didn't feel that way 'til all these hoes started choosin'
Niggas know that they wrong for all that hatin' they be doin'
I ain't never been scared of action, nigga, no, ain't no changin' me
Way before this rappin', a nigga ain't never play with me
From the streets to the JBC, niggas now it's whatever
I'm with what you with, tell them niggas get off my dick
Niggas bleed how I bleed, but can't move how I move
I put 60 in the street
I want 'em all to rest in peace (woah, woah)
Lord knows, I get in my zone off that Actavis (yeah)
Late at night, we reunite, I feel extravagant (yeah)
In the middle of the day
I get in my feelings and think about whackin' shit (I think about whackin' shit)
With my gang, right or wrong, that's that savage shit
Um, pussy nigga heard what I said (what up?)
Tell that nigga playin' with my name
I got ten on his brain
We gon' leave a nigga dead (we gon' leave a nigga dead)
Turn a nigga weight out of bounds
Throwin' weight out of town, I'm still on a nigga's head
Tell a nigga I ain't scared
(I ain't scared) all they see is red, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nah, for real) yeah
(What this is?) Gang shit
(Nah, for real) that's that gang shit
This that bang shit
This that, yeah (pow-pow)
He told me
It was time, he say, he say, "Gunsmoke" (I love you, Consent)
He said, "Rod, I ain't playin' with no nigga
I... I'ma book him" (the big general said that)
Everybody wanna rap
Lord knows, I get in my zone off that Actavis (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Late at night, we reunite, I feel extravagant (I feel extravagant)
In the middle of the day
I get in my feelings and think about whackin' shit (I think about whackin' shit)
With my gang, right or wrong, that's that savage shit
Um, pussy nigga heard what I said
Tell that nigga playin' with my name
I got ten on his brain, we gon' leave a nigga dead
Turn a nigga weight out of bounds
Throwin' weight out of town, I'm still on a nigga's head
Tell a nigga I ain't scared, all they see is red, yeah, yeah
'Fore a nigga even get a chance, I'ma play my hand
Some things I don't understand, like, how you hatin' on another man?
I be tryna ignore it, but I can't, that shit, take it all out of me
Niggas that I grew up with got hidden hate, animosity
And you probably didn't feel that way 'til all these hoes started choosin'
Niggas know that they wrong for all that hatin' they be doin'
I ain't never been scared of action, nigga, no, ain't no changin' me
Way before this rappin', a nigga ain't never play with me
From the streets to the JBC, niggas now it's whatever
I'm with what you with, tell them niggas get off my dick
Niggas bleed how I bleed, but can't move how I move
I put 60 in the street
I want 'em all to rest in peace (woah, woah)
Lord knows, I get in my zone off that Actavis (yeah)
Late at night, we reunite, I feel extravagant (yeah)
In the middle of the day
I get in my feelings and think about whackin' shit (I think about whackin' shit)
With my gang, right or wrong, that's that savage shit
Um, pussy nigga heard what I said (what up?)
Tell that nigga playin' with my name
I got ten on his brain
We gon' leave a nigga dead (we gon' leave a nigga dead)
Turn a nigga weight out of bounds
Throwin' weight out of town, I'm still on a nigga's head
Tell a nigga I ain't scared
(I ain't scared) all they see is red, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nah, for real) yeah
(What this is?) Gang shit
(Nah, for real) that's that gang shit
This that bang shit
This that, yeah (pow-pow)
Credits
Writer(s): Rod Green, Marcus Rucker, Justin-kevin Arndt
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