Madness
Ayy, Lil Loaded done did it again
Huh? What? Yeah, uh
Ayy, Contraband!
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
I'm a finessing kid, I was jigging, I was robbing
Beat a pussy nigga ass, then I go right in his pockets
Ooh, he got a burner
Tell that nigga, "Let me touch it"
Now this shit is mine, you better get back before I bust it
Young nigga living wild at life
Brand new fire leave his brain on the phone
Now he gon' speak his mind
I'on ask for help 'cause I got way to much pride
And I'on need my chain, I got way too much shine
They ask me if I'm good, I feel like Mary J. Blige
I'm torn up deep inside, but everything is just fine
Coming into me, know I always got is time
But I don't trust you with these secrets, live a dark life
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
Teach that boy about that dissing, toss his ass just like a frisbee
B-I-G bullets like Biggie (boom-boom)
I'm a warrior just like Windy, play a low hand just like Lindsey
Now this city, you feel me? (You feel me?)
Can't heal, and that shit can kill me
Get better and that shit can heal
It go to war for mine, can't take no more of mine
My hood be four to five, got metal like foreign ice
That AK get put on ice, want beef then take a slice
Want smoke, then pay the price
My killer gon' take your life
I got to turn up my whole city, we can make it
They know that young kid destined out here for some greatness
And I'm a king, ain't no way that I can fake it
I got a demon, ain't no way I can shake it
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
Do it, do it, do it, do it better
Opp's block, ask him if it's pressured
Do it better
Opp's block, ask him if it's pressured
Huh? What? Yeah, uh
Ayy, Contraband!
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
I'm a finessing kid, I was jigging, I was robbing
Beat a pussy nigga ass, then I go right in his pockets
Ooh, he got a burner
Tell that nigga, "Let me touch it"
Now this shit is mine, you better get back before I bust it
Young nigga living wild at life
Brand new fire leave his brain on the phone
Now he gon' speak his mind
I'on ask for help 'cause I got way to much pride
And I'on need my chain, I got way too much shine
They ask me if I'm good, I feel like Mary J. Blige
I'm torn up deep inside, but everything is just fine
Coming into me, know I always got is time
But I don't trust you with these secrets, live a dark life
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
Teach that boy about that dissing, toss his ass just like a frisbee
B-I-G bullets like Biggie (boom-boom)
I'm a warrior just like Windy, play a low hand just like Lindsey
Now this city, you feel me? (You feel me?)
Can't heal, and that shit can kill me
Get better and that shit can heal
It go to war for mine, can't take no more of mine
My hood be four to five, got metal like foreign ice
That AK get put on ice, want beef then take a slice
Want smoke, then pay the price
My killer gon' take your life
I got to turn up my whole city, we can make it
They know that young kid destined out here for some greatness
And I'm a king, ain't no way that I can fake it
I got a demon, ain't no way I can shake it
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask him if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better, ayy
Real nigga, nobody do it better
Pull up on an opp's block, I got to ask if it's pressured
If that nigga say "Yes," we can't leave 'til he on a stretcher
I see this shit right now, I got to teach these niggas better
Do it, do it, do it, do it better
Opp's block, ask him if it's pressured
Do it better
Opp's block, ask him if it's pressured
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Writer(s): Cooper Anderson, Dashawn Robertson
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