Alotta Bars
I'm the hottest coming, niggas ain't on nothing
Baby pocket rocket hold about a dozen
Spot and pop a opp and put a nigga under
I don't give a fuck he riding with my cousin
It's lil jimmy and they calling me the Gunna
Hotter than a Alabama summer
Don't call me lil bro I'm not yo baby brother
I can probably go and fuck yo baby mother
Call peso spin the block or something
Always ask a nigga when he dropping something
Give him hot shots he a flaming Funyun, Have his momma crying like she chopping Onions
I don't trust niggas they be plotting on me
That's why I don't got a lot of homies
I don't came across a lot of dummies, got a lot to say ain't got a lot of money
Most of these niggas be broke
Most of these niggas is jokes
Most of these niggas is hoes
I take they hoes put my dick all deep down inside of they throat
Niggas is goofy man they don't want smoke
Niggas know Jimmy they know he the goat
They know bout Taryll, they know bout "Cha Cha Cha"
I know they know bout I Know
They know I'm the child, they know that I'm golden
They know that this pistol I'm toting is stolen
I know that these niggas police, they patrolling
Man I ain't no rapper man I am a poet
Bad ass kid, everybody know it
When I was a baby mama felt like Lois
I come from the hopeless, I'm tryna stay focused
The bottom of bottoms, I come from the lowest
Put four grams in a backwood
Chilling wit my bitch getting my back rubbed
I fuck her from the back good
Got enough money I can go fill up a bathtub
In my coat gotta .forty-five
Broadcast, beat his ass then go live
If you stunt like Stunna hit you four times (four timesss)
Blues in my colt, Andrew Luck twelve on both sides
It was me and JJ, we was on the block everyday hit the mall, spend it all then go make it Back
What you say about lil bro, Huh, What, Up the strap, lil nigga take it back
I'm Steph, he Klay, these niggas hoes niggas dance and they sing like B two K
Fuck what he say, niggas know what we say
WE EBK FREE JJ
Baby pocket rocket hold about a dozen
Spot and pop a opp and put a nigga under
I don't give a fuck he riding with my cousin
It's lil jimmy and they calling me the Gunna
Hotter than a Alabama summer
Don't call me lil bro I'm not yo baby brother
I can probably go and fuck yo baby mother
Call peso spin the block or something
Always ask a nigga when he dropping something
Give him hot shots he a flaming Funyun, Have his momma crying like she chopping Onions
I don't trust niggas they be plotting on me
That's why I don't got a lot of homies
I don't came across a lot of dummies, got a lot to say ain't got a lot of money
Most of these niggas be broke
Most of these niggas is jokes
Most of these niggas is hoes
I take they hoes put my dick all deep down inside of they throat
Niggas is goofy man they don't want smoke
Niggas know Jimmy they know he the goat
They know bout Taryll, they know bout "Cha Cha Cha"
I know they know bout I Know
They know I'm the child, they know that I'm golden
They know that this pistol I'm toting is stolen
I know that these niggas police, they patrolling
Man I ain't no rapper man I am a poet
Bad ass kid, everybody know it
When I was a baby mama felt like Lois
I come from the hopeless, I'm tryna stay focused
The bottom of bottoms, I come from the lowest
Put four grams in a backwood
Chilling wit my bitch getting my back rubbed
I fuck her from the back good
Got enough money I can go fill up a bathtub
In my coat gotta .forty-five
Broadcast, beat his ass then go live
If you stunt like Stunna hit you four times (four timesss)
Blues in my colt, Andrew Luck twelve on both sides
It was me and JJ, we was on the block everyday hit the mall, spend it all then go make it Back
What you say about lil bro, Huh, What, Up the strap, lil nigga take it back
I'm Steph, he Klay, these niggas hoes niggas dance and they sing like B two K
Fuck what he say, niggas know what we say
WE EBK FREE JJ
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Writer(s): Jamai Green
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