Intro
Ugh
Let me land in right here
And ping anyone who want it this year
Anyone can get shot all it take is a stare
Like
My niggas don't care
Like
We young n gunnin
Stick up the sleeves means I'm up to something
I'm off the yerks it boost up my buggin
So when I hit the scene I ain't come for nothing
Like look
I got 17 shots all up in this glock I don't plan on missin em
Bro came with a mop that's a couple more shots
So he planned on blitzin em
Hurd bro he just tryna show out
He spinin them blocks new gun from his loadout
Look
When we catch em in traffic it's snow out
Spliff to hot gotta pour lil toe out
Ugh
No basics
All my hoes could be your main chick
Like
I got flavors no favorite
Ugh
I Get you lined better watch who you play wit
Look
Motivate the felons
Yea I get money and play w weapons
Can't step wit steppas
Watch where you steppin
And you know I'm gz
Tell niggas check in
Like like
I been use to this
I'm the best when I rap bout stupid shit
And this ice had to frieze on some cooler shit
Popped out hopped out on some movie shit just newer drip I'm just too legit
Don't hate nigga go get you a fit and I'm quick to up and get a few of em hit
Get a few em
Ugh
I been use to this
I'm the best when I rap bout stupid shit
And this ice had to frieze on some cooler shit
Popped out hopped out on some movie shit just newer drip I'm just too legit
Don't hate nigga go get you a fit and I'm quick to up and get a few of em
Ugh
Get a few em
I'm 2fly and that's offset when I take off
And ima do the race when the jakes call
Buck 10 ona dash speed from the states law
Ayeee Salute me or shoot me
Free bear he was out makin a movie
Ugh
40 gotta kick like Bruce Lee
Ugh
Have a nigga singing outhere no toosii
These bitches be wilding wilding Tryna get me to put one inside em
Ugh
And the opps steady hiding hiding
When we spin thru we can never find em
So stop all the cap
If I was home then Y'all would of been packs
Chi telling me chill bro relax
I'm trigger happy I just wanna react
Ugh
And that pistol glued on me
I'm going out gz
How can I lack
Ugh
Momma want me to change
But I'm still the same
I'm signed to the staccs
Ugh
And that pistol glued on me
I'm going out gz
How can I lack
Ugh
Momma want me to change
But I'm still the same
I'm signed to the staccs
Ugh
Let me land in right here
And ping anyone who want it this year
Anyone can get shot all it take is a stare
Like
My niggas don't care
Like
We young n gunnin
Stick up the sleeves means I'm up to something
I'm off the yerks it boost up my buggin
So when I hit the scene I ain't come for nothing
Like look
I got 17 shots all up in this glock I don't plan on missin em
Bro came with a mop that's a couple more shots
So he planned on blitzin em
Hurd bro he just tryna show out
He spinin them blocks new gun from his loadout
Look
When we catch em in traffic it's snow out
Spliff to hot gotta pour lil toe out
Ugh
No basics
All my hoes could be your main chick
Like
I got flavors no favorite
Ugh
I Get you lined better watch who you play wit
Look
Motivate the felons
Yea I get money and play w weapons
Can't step wit steppas
Watch where you steppin
And you know I'm gz
Tell niggas check in
Like like
I been use to this
I'm the best when I rap bout stupid shit
And this ice had to frieze on some cooler shit
Popped out hopped out on some movie shit just newer drip I'm just too legit
Don't hate nigga go get you a fit and I'm quick to up and get a few of em hit
Get a few em
Ugh
I been use to this
I'm the best when I rap bout stupid shit
And this ice had to frieze on some cooler shit
Popped out hopped out on some movie shit just newer drip I'm just too legit
Don't hate nigga go get you a fit and I'm quick to up and get a few of em
Ugh
Get a few em
I'm 2fly and that's offset when I take off
And ima do the race when the jakes call
Buck 10 ona dash speed from the states law
Ayeee Salute me or shoot me
Free bear he was out makin a movie
Ugh
40 gotta kick like Bruce Lee
Ugh
Have a nigga singing outhere no toosii
These bitches be wilding wilding Tryna get me to put one inside em
Ugh
And the opps steady hiding hiding
When we spin thru we can never find em
So stop all the cap
If I was home then Y'all would of been packs
Chi telling me chill bro relax
I'm trigger happy I just wanna react
Ugh
And that pistol glued on me
I'm going out gz
How can I lack
Ugh
Momma want me to change
But I'm still the same
I'm signed to the staccs
Ugh
And that pistol glued on me
I'm going out gz
How can I lack
Ugh
Momma want me to change
But I'm still the same
I'm signed to the staccs
Ugh
Credits
Writer(s): Demark Hatchett
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