New Leaf
I got Nina Ross with me, ridin shotgun
Talkin beef, now I'm gonna stir the pot for em
Gave em 22 shots, all Glock rounds
No back and forth with the opp, they get knocked down
Any nigga tattle tale, that's a spot burner
Load his body up with shells, for this hot lava
It's the mafia, I pulled up in a John Gotti
Double R, I'm the don, save this spot for me
Last month the bank said I cleared 300k
When we bring money up these niggas start stutterin
Bulldog, I should really put a muzzle on it
Swiss cheese, turn a opp to a lunchable
I'm the ruler, I'm the don, who you fuckin with
You're lil jewelry on the gram, it don't cost nothin bitch
This the story of my life, I should publish it
Buy a pint evеryday and some monkey nuts
If you lame, you should stay up off my nеws feeds
Jumpman, I'mma hit his ass with 23
Celebratin all my opps deaths at Ruth's Chris
Put a sock up in his mouth, he got loose lips
If you lame, you should stay up off my news feeds
2 23's on me nigga like I'm hoopin
Lame niggas, they do anything for coochie
Stomp the yard with these chop, it's a movie
I just kicked a door down, bitch I'm Bruce Lee
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
Forreal
Put a nigga in a box like I'm new leaf
You wanna jump up off the porch, tie your shoes first
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
I'm finna box you I'm using weapons
Long case for niggas who disrespecting
Crucifying me, hating me for disrespecting
You gonna get shot
Nigga run upon me you gon die
Like a diamond I'mma shine if I feel this pressure
I don't wanna fuck
She gave me head and bread that's even better
If you lame, you should stay up off my nеws feeds
Jumpman, I'mma hit his ass with 23
Celebratin all my opps deaths at Ruth's Chris
Put a sock up in his mouth, he got loose lips
If you lame, you should stay up off my news feeds
2 23's on me nigga like I'm hoopin
Lame niggas, they do anything for coochie
Stomp the yard with these chop, it's a movie
I just kicked a door down, bitch I'm Bruce Lee
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
Put a nigga in a box like I'm new leaf
You wanna jump up off the porch, tie your shoes first
Talkin beef, now I'm gonna stir the pot for em
Gave em 22 shots, all Glock rounds
No back and forth with the opp, they get knocked down
Any nigga tattle tale, that's a spot burner
Load his body up with shells, for this hot lava
It's the mafia, I pulled up in a John Gotti
Double R, I'm the don, save this spot for me
Last month the bank said I cleared 300k
When we bring money up these niggas start stutterin
Bulldog, I should really put a muzzle on it
Swiss cheese, turn a opp to a lunchable
I'm the ruler, I'm the don, who you fuckin with
You're lil jewelry on the gram, it don't cost nothin bitch
This the story of my life, I should publish it
Buy a pint evеryday and some monkey nuts
If you lame, you should stay up off my nеws feeds
Jumpman, I'mma hit his ass with 23
Celebratin all my opps deaths at Ruth's Chris
Put a sock up in his mouth, he got loose lips
If you lame, you should stay up off my news feeds
2 23's on me nigga like I'm hoopin
Lame niggas, they do anything for coochie
Stomp the yard with these chop, it's a movie
I just kicked a door down, bitch I'm Bruce Lee
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
Forreal
Put a nigga in a box like I'm new leaf
You wanna jump up off the porch, tie your shoes first
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
I'm finna box you I'm using weapons
Long case for niggas who disrespecting
Crucifying me, hating me for disrespecting
You gonna get shot
Nigga run upon me you gon die
Like a diamond I'mma shine if I feel this pressure
I don't wanna fuck
She gave me head and bread that's even better
If you lame, you should stay up off my nеws feeds
Jumpman, I'mma hit his ass with 23
Celebratin all my opps deaths at Ruth's Chris
Put a sock up in his mouth, he got loose lips
If you lame, you should stay up off my news feeds
2 23's on me nigga like I'm hoopin
Lame niggas, they do anything for coochie
Stomp the yard with these chop, it's a movie
I just kicked a door down, bitch I'm Bruce Lee
He tried to run up on the chop, and got 2 pieced
Put a nigga in a box like I'm new leaf
You wanna jump up off the porch, tie your shoes first
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Writer(s): Darrell Wayne Caldwell
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