Cubs
Why these lil niggas be hating a lot I never understood
I was that lil nigga scraping the blender and lining the jays in the hood
I drop lines in my soda I can't roll no wood
I seen niggas do snake shit in my city I grabbed a gun
Know my face good cause I spend bands with the plug
Just know if I catch a opp then it's gonna stay what it was
Bitch thought I was shy say I don't play for the Cubs
Loyalty run deep and it's the same with my thugs
I was on that drive had them racks on my mind
Bitch complain about her spine I beat her back all the time
Ain't too many came with me I ain't gotta break shit down
I told the plug to send em
I can't go out of town
Aye new boo see
I told that bitch wipe me down
I count blue cheese
If it ain't bout racks can't leave the house
I'm a still walk in the store with the Glock
Hoe trying to fuck I can't send her my drop
These niggas fake I go through it a lot
I had to ask you my nigga or not
Is you shooting with me
Spinning addiction I'm hitting they block with a 50
I be feeling like these niggas my sons like I'm a father figure
Why these niggas like to play around like I won't drop a nigga
Like this drum won't make a beatbox soon as we spot a nigga
I love it when she top a nigga
I can't buy shit I'm not her nigga
Wasn't too many at the bottom with us
Why they act like they climbing with us
Brand new fn sing symphony
Think I'm back on Rps
Catch him make his heart freeze
Lean in a cherry freeze
It's a 30 inside this Glock I squeeze
Niggas ain't did shit but doubt me
Now they like why you turnt without me
Why these lil niggas be hating a lot I never understood
I was that lil nigga scraping the blender and lining the jays in the hood
I drop lines in my soda I can't roll no wood
I seen niggas do snake shit in my city I grabbed a gun
Know my face good cause I spend bands with the plug
Just know if I catch a opp then it's gonna stay what it was
Bitch thought I was shy say I don't play for the Cubs
Loyalty run deep and it's the same with my thugs
I cut heads off snakes and I can't let niggas near my place
Quick to buy some dracs and let them lil niggas spend away
I pour a 2 in my feelings today
The yellow be washing these feelings away
It be times I can't help it be thinking bout Tre
Couldn't even visit my nigga grave
I just talked to smob he straight
And free money know he straight
Still free Hector know he straight
Got a phone for only gang
Nigga can't pay me shit to change
Too a hundred shit in my veins
I just hit this bitch today then we gonna go our separate ways
I was that lil nigga scraping the blender and lining the jays in the hood
I drop lines in my soda I can't roll no wood
I seen niggas do snake shit in my city I grabbed a gun
Know my face good cause I spend bands with the plug
Just know if I catch a opp then it's gonna stay what it was
Bitch thought I was shy say I don't play for the Cubs
Loyalty run deep and it's the same with my thugs
I was on that drive had them racks on my mind
Bitch complain about her spine I beat her back all the time
Ain't too many came with me I ain't gotta break shit down
I told the plug to send em
I can't go out of town
Aye new boo see
I told that bitch wipe me down
I count blue cheese
If it ain't bout racks can't leave the house
I'm a still walk in the store with the Glock
Hoe trying to fuck I can't send her my drop
These niggas fake I go through it a lot
I had to ask you my nigga or not
Is you shooting with me
Spinning addiction I'm hitting they block with a 50
I be feeling like these niggas my sons like I'm a father figure
Why these niggas like to play around like I won't drop a nigga
Like this drum won't make a beatbox soon as we spot a nigga
I love it when she top a nigga
I can't buy shit I'm not her nigga
Wasn't too many at the bottom with us
Why they act like they climbing with us
Brand new fn sing symphony
Think I'm back on Rps
Catch him make his heart freeze
Lean in a cherry freeze
It's a 30 inside this Glock I squeeze
Niggas ain't did shit but doubt me
Now they like why you turnt without me
Why these lil niggas be hating a lot I never understood
I was that lil nigga scraping the blender and lining the jays in the hood
I drop lines in my soda I can't roll no wood
I seen niggas do snake shit in my city I grabbed a gun
Know my face good cause I spend bands with the plug
Just know if I catch a opp then it's gonna stay what it was
Bitch thought I was shy say I don't play for the Cubs
Loyalty run deep and it's the same with my thugs
I cut heads off snakes and I can't let niggas near my place
Quick to buy some dracs and let them lil niggas spend away
I pour a 2 in my feelings today
The yellow be washing these feelings away
It be times I can't help it be thinking bout Tre
Couldn't even visit my nigga grave
I just talked to smob he straight
And free money know he straight
Still free Hector know he straight
Got a phone for only gang
Nigga can't pay me shit to change
Too a hundred shit in my veins
I just hit this bitch today then we gonna go our separate ways
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Writer(s): Stephon Jones
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