Madden
(VVS, you forgot to hit it)
(Gasup Bg)
Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints
I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08
My niggas money hungry, still getting off a shake
I'ma reward the trap with pounds for all the times they got off shake
You can say free the guys or free the bros, all that shit the same
They don't eat shit cold, chow time, everybody hot plates
Nigga, my loyalty run forever, nigga, forever you gon' be straight
And your lil' boy just like my lil' boy, he eat what's on my plate
'Cause I know if that shit was swapped around, you would be doin' the same
Nigga, I know you would give me your last, nigga, that's why I'm doin' the same
Now scratch a lawyer, nigga, I got you, nigga, you know that shit that paid (that shit that paid)
Them hoes had left when shit got rainy, nigga, you know them hoes be played
Bros for life, CKN forever, take that shit to the grave
If I swing the stick, you swing the other stick whenever we home invade
This shit for real when you in that field, don't none of that shit be fake
Real life, this shit here ain't no movie, none of this shit booflay
Lockdown got him doing time, probably playing spades
How you say with me and never be there?
Pockets went low, went broke, she left
Now a nigga up, now she wanna be here
Slidin' 'round, FN with the feet up
New tips, hollows, nigga, I don't see nothin'
None of this be new to me under the sun, done did it
Talkin' 'bout what? Top five in the city
Nigga, I'm the reason shots fired in the city
I throw up Z's, no cap, no kidding
I'm runnin' up with zombies, you better come with it
You cheerin' for me but I know that you envy
Penthouse big so flows be different
Money be different so hoes be different
Shows be litty, I don't need Henny to body
One of you niggas, if I want it, I buy it
We too strapped to even do fightin'
Don't cop deuce with smoke, we lightnin'
Nigga just blicked, we fightin'
Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints
I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08
Captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
For the opps, one for the Saints
Goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talkin' Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate
(Gasup Bg)
Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints
I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08
My niggas money hungry, still getting off a shake
I'ma reward the trap with pounds for all the times they got off shake
You can say free the guys or free the bros, all that shit the same
They don't eat shit cold, chow time, everybody hot plates
Nigga, my loyalty run forever, nigga, forever you gon' be straight
And your lil' boy just like my lil' boy, he eat what's on my plate
'Cause I know if that shit was swapped around, you would be doin' the same
Nigga, I know you would give me your last, nigga, that's why I'm doin' the same
Now scratch a lawyer, nigga, I got you, nigga, you know that shit that paid (that shit that paid)
Them hoes had left when shit got rainy, nigga, you know them hoes be played
Bros for life, CKN forever, take that shit to the grave
If I swing the stick, you swing the other stick whenever we home invade
This shit for real when you in that field, don't none of that shit be fake
Real life, this shit here ain't no movie, none of this shit booflay
Lockdown got him doing time, probably playing spades
How you say with me and never be there?
Pockets went low, went broke, she left
Now a nigga up, now she wanna be here
Slidin' 'round, FN with the feet up
New tips, hollows, nigga, I don't see nothin'
None of this be new to me under the sun, done did it
Talkin' 'bout what? Top five in the city
Nigga, I'm the reason shots fired in the city
I throw up Z's, no cap, no kidding
I'm runnin' up with zombies, you better come with it
You cheerin' for me but I know that you envy
Penthouse big so flows be different
Money be different so hoes be different
Shows be litty, I don't need Henny to body
One of you niggas, if I want it, I buy it
We too strapped to even do fightin'
Don't cop deuce with smoke, we lightnin'
Nigga just blicked, we fightin'
Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints
I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08
Captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink
For the opps, one for the Saints
Goin' long, just don't overthink
I'm talkin' Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate
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