Dat N***a (feat. Bigg Leek)
Smoking backys to the face I'm just trying ease these pain
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
Niggas be hating, ain't nothing new
Said my forgis was rented, boy y'all some fools
Niggas be plotting, I'm watchin my moves
Moving lowkey, ain't giving no clues
Hit my brudda Lil Maxxx he gont know what to do
Nigga taught me this shit, swear to god he the truth
Don't be calling my phone cause I'm up in the booth
Collecting my dollas like I just lost a tooth
I'm just talking my shit cause I'm really that nigga
Walking outside got my hand on the trigger
Took a lil risk now my profit getting bigger
Grinded all year now I got 6 figures
Sell it for the low we'll get it back quicka
Better stay loyal don't wanna have to splitcha
Ice on my body, so a nigga got the shivers
Tell the truth bitch, I'm really that nigga
Smoking backys to the face I'm just trying ease these pain
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
These niggas they so counterfeit
A eater that's my kinda bitch
She love to swallow all the kid
Can't do my dog like Michael Vick
I'll beat the pussy up like Ike and Shìt
Call of Duty with the stick might snipe A nigga
And my pockets on swole like uncle Phillip
Got 2 different glocks like aunt Vivian
Nigga gont ball like Jordan Pippen
Can't save no hoe that boy tripping
I love that money might have children
Fuck a wholesale I'm all peeling
Go get the sack like Von Miller
Niggas got guns, our guns bigger
Pull up, pop pop pull on the trigger
I'm MrBig shot like Chauncey Billups
Smoking backys to the face I'm just trying ease these pain
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
Niggas be hating, ain't nothing new
Said my forgis was rented, boy y'all some fools
Niggas be plotting, I'm watchin my moves
Moving lowkey, ain't giving no clues
Hit my brudda Lil Maxxx he gont know what to do
Nigga taught me this shit, swear to god he the truth
Don't be calling my phone cause I'm up in the booth
Collecting my dollas like I just lost a tooth
I'm just talking my shit cause I'm really that nigga
Walking outside got my hand on the trigger
Took a lil risk now my profit getting bigger
Grinded all year now I got 6 figures
Sell it for the low we'll get it back quicka
Better stay loyal don't wanna have to splitcha
Ice on my body, so a nigga got the shivers
Tell the truth bitch, I'm really that nigga
Smoking backys to the face I'm just trying ease these pain
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
These niggas they so counterfeit
A eater that's my kinda bitch
She love to swallow all the kid
Can't do my dog like Michael Vick
I'll beat the pussy up like Ike and Shìt
Call of Duty with the stick might snipe A nigga
And my pockets on swole like uncle Phillip
Got 2 different glocks like aunt Vivian
Nigga gont ball like Jordan Pippen
Can't save no hoe that boy tripping
I love that money might have children
Fuck a wholesale I'm all peeling
Go get the sack like Von Miller
Niggas got guns, our guns bigger
Pull up, pop pop pull on the trigger
I'm MrBig shot like Chauncey Billups
Smoking backys to the face I'm just trying ease these pain
Strapped up when I walk I ain't worried bout a thang
Need to focus on the road nigga stay out my lane
First class, bossed up got P's on the plane
Hit the strip all ones yeah I'm boutta make it rain
Young nigga iced out just jumped in the game
Already got the bread, so I guess I want the fame
Tell yo bitch don't hit me up nigga she the one to blame
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Writer(s): Javerious Holden
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