Burried ta me

ABG Roddy Got stripes Like Da Army
I Keep a Few shootas HellRd Right beside me
HellRd been Da mob
But we tied Like Da Haitians
Don't come around Flexing
Tryna 3 ya old Lady
Know Dat Hundose Gone Try Her
But Roddy Gon slay Her
When i beat from Da back throw Dat Nawf in Da Air
When i flipped my First pack never asked For no Help
Never asked For no Help or no Handout
Fuck yo advance ima Flex when i bring my own bands out
I pop my shit Like im Da man now
Make them Hoes wet off my Hustle
Ion kno what Dat playin bout
And my Guys on Da same thing
Move strategic Like?
Dis shit was planned out
If i put them bands Down
(all you Hear is Frraow Frraow)
(we might stretch the whole town)
Send me a Drop on Lil buddy
I might Drop Da Fee
Never slip when i slide sweeping opps off Dey Feet
When i beat on my chest im addressing the beef
5 percent sliding im always on P
If Dat .40 Cal tucked Go embarrass Da G
If He spoke on my name Den you Buried to me
Keep a Few in my circle Fa Roddy to murk you
Smoking on Dank sipping Pints of Dat purple
(sipping pints of Dat purple)
And these niggas Gone Do what they wanna Do
Posting pics while He Holding His Patna tool
All Da Cap Gon collapse boy we on to you
I Can't strap with no whack coming Home to you
I cant Give Dat boy Dap cause He phony too
And i Heard Dat He trap cause He wanted to
And i Head Dat He rap what He wanna Do
Im with quez and Hundose and Big RoddyG
We took over Da Nawf Like Da prophecy
Couple Beans Hennessy it's inside of me
Take a perc Go to work when Da Doctor Leave
If yeen paying Fa a verse you cant talk to me
Yo feet ain't in Dat Dirt you cant walk with me
Put yo boy onna shirt Got my size in these
Boy i been who i am i Didn't try to be nobody
Nigga kikk in Dem Dos uppin pole ain no Fight (Kikk Do)
If yu Gimme Da Drugs we can trade Fa yo Life (Gimme Dat)
Say iss smoke take Da top off His Head Like some Lice (Fa Fa)
Gotta make sho He Die if yu want yu sum stripes
Onna strip witt a stikk nigga ready ta strike
Got Dis bitch on my Dikk Got bout 20K Likes
Ima Hit and play stupid i cant Have no wife
Gave my Heart to my stikk Dass my twin we 4Life
(my twin)
Na Dat Dass understood Give af bout yo bitch
I cant tell yu bout Luv but i'll send u a Likk
Youain Got no Gun in Dese streets nigga quit
Nigga pump Fakin so i walked off witt His shit
(i need Dat)
Onna strip me and yayo a rob yo whole crib
(Free yayo)
Chekk Da Lot see which one Got Less cars inna Field
Knokk twice Dont answer we Go to Da bakk
Nobody still ain't come out Fukk it we Goin in
Niggas scary af tamat Lookin Fa pigs
Dass a cap He juss really too scared to Go in
Flippin beds inna closet Fukked round juug a stikk
Got a safe Find a big ass rokk ta Get in it
Never Hit Da pawn shop im too smart to Go in
Im Da Reason offer up wan kno who you is
Buyin Games and TVs tellem meet me in mercer
We Had em on chases runn all thru Da strip (Mr run off)



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Writer(s): 10k Ant, Manny Brown, Nawfside Deuce, Stephen Mcguin
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