Set It Off
R I P day low E comp nigga
State fair
C block shit
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I had to get off my ass nigga an go an get it
It was like yesterday when a nigga ain't have no chicken
Goin to school in my brotha clothes cause I ain't have shit
So I copped me a bag an made shit happen
Now I'm up bands an lil niggas mad
Big bully on me nigga you can try me if you dare
Got dracos an AR'S who you pussy niggas tryna scare
Got dis shit for the lows you want come an meet me here
Try some slick shit lil nigga you betta come prepared
I be on state fair where hoe niggas quick to get aired
Why it's hard for me an my young niggas to stay above water
Yall how niggas I swear yall make it so harder
So I copped me a new whip so you fuck niggas know I got harder
Make sure my niggas is feed yeah we got no starvers
Yeah I was in exotic city makin it rain on low ballers
You broke niggas on the side lookin like some damn benchwarmers
When the lights hit the ice got damn I dont make it no better
Walkin out the club wit yo idol
I Make em get jealous
I be out here fighting for survival
Cause des boys reckless
Man I swear to god des boy des niggas so reckless
Dey reckless dog
Des niggas know what time it is nigga
Its R I P day low e comp nigga
R I P dem real niggas
Keep the mutha fuckin rest nigga
Let go
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
A young nigga had to get back on my grind
I swear to god I fell off bout 4 or 5 times
I swear to god dis money just be on my mind
My moma told like son you'll just fine
So I hopped on that road an got right back to it
Why you pussy niggas wonder what I'm doing
I'm doing gang shit so let me call sleeve up
He might pull up
My nigga ina armor truck
Ol sucka ass nigga
You Betta listen what I'm saying
Cop big work move it like the big man
I'm the big
Shit burn slower den quick sand
If yo bitch wanna line I might give it to her ass
I got 200 ona dash wit 2000 on my ass
Lean in my coffee cup nigga it feel like ima crash
Yall niggas be puddlin
Why a nigga moving strides
I be so high thinking bout my niggas ina sky
Walkin outta club truth wit two bitches on my side
They both drop dead gorgeous bitch I think I'm gonna die
Money dont slow up
So I never close my eyes
An des niggas stay hatin so I keep my pistol by
An the feds stay listenin neva talk up on dem lines
Keep yo hustle lowkey nigga an stack it to the sky
Slidin in dis wraith blowing all dis cookie to the sky
Why you broke ass niggas struggling to get by
Like I said man
R I P dem real niggas
Keep the mutha fuckin rest nigga
R I P day low e comp nigga
Its ride the wave Records nigga
Des niggas so crazy
Des niggas cant ride the mutha fuckin wave
State fair
C block shit
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I had to get off my ass nigga an go an get it
It was like yesterday when a nigga ain't have no chicken
Goin to school in my brotha clothes cause I ain't have shit
So I copped me a bag an made shit happen
Now I'm up bands an lil niggas mad
Big bully on me nigga you can try me if you dare
Got dracos an AR'S who you pussy niggas tryna scare
Got dis shit for the lows you want come an meet me here
Try some slick shit lil nigga you betta come prepared
I be on state fair where hoe niggas quick to get aired
Why it's hard for me an my young niggas to stay above water
Yall how niggas I swear yall make it so harder
So I copped me a new whip so you fuck niggas know I got harder
Make sure my niggas is feed yeah we got no starvers
Yeah I was in exotic city makin it rain on low ballers
You broke niggas on the side lookin like some damn benchwarmers
When the lights hit the ice got damn I dont make it no better
Walkin out the club wit yo idol
I Make em get jealous
I be out here fighting for survival
Cause des boys reckless
Man I swear to god des boy des niggas so reckless
Dey reckless dog
Des niggas know what time it is nigga
Its R I P day low e comp nigga
R I P dem real niggas
Keep the mutha fuckin rest nigga
Let go
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
I set a nigga off in dis bitch nigga
Have dem boys knock you off in dis bitch nigga
I cant Afford to take a lost in dis shit nigga
Just copped a sleeve an I'm blowing all dis cookie in it
A young nigga had to get back on my grind
I swear to god I fell off bout 4 or 5 times
I swear to god dis money just be on my mind
My moma told like son you'll just fine
So I hopped on that road an got right back to it
Why you pussy niggas wonder what I'm doing
I'm doing gang shit so let me call sleeve up
He might pull up
My nigga ina armor truck
Ol sucka ass nigga
You Betta listen what I'm saying
Cop big work move it like the big man
I'm the big
Shit burn slower den quick sand
If yo bitch wanna line I might give it to her ass
I got 200 ona dash wit 2000 on my ass
Lean in my coffee cup nigga it feel like ima crash
Yall niggas be puddlin
Why a nigga moving strides
I be so high thinking bout my niggas ina sky
Walkin outta club truth wit two bitches on my side
They both drop dead gorgeous bitch I think I'm gonna die
Money dont slow up
So I never close my eyes
An des niggas stay hatin so I keep my pistol by
An the feds stay listenin neva talk up on dem lines
Keep yo hustle lowkey nigga an stack it to the sky
Slidin in dis wraith blowing all dis cookie to the sky
Why you broke ass niggas struggling to get by
Like I said man
R I P dem real niggas
Keep the mutha fuckin rest nigga
R I P day low e comp nigga
Its ride the wave Records nigga
Des niggas so crazy
Des niggas cant ride the mutha fuckin wave
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Writer(s): Quamenot Jones
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