Neva hiding
One thing that's fasho and that's for certain they don't even come outside
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch u fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and u got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
Got a stick hanging out the pipe looking like it's mike tongue
For a nigga tryna play crazy since he be talking like he gone strike sum
I don't even be tripping long as I'm untouched when the night done
Realized niggas be slight dumb
Gotta stomp his ass in these white ones
Bitch u know we step on shit
Why your guys ain't check on shit
All the bitches from yo hood done already slid and tried to put neck on shit
Bitch I'm lit get jiggy with my pipe only way to settle shit
Ima kill a nigga way before he try to kill me to stay relevant
Opps get turned to my za pack
You need dead niggas I got that
Gotta pretty thick bitch whipping shit in my kitchen tryna make the pot crack
Let a nigga think these props he ain't feel the same when it cock back
Niggas scared to come outside they just wanna talk about it with they opp ass
One thing that's fasho and that's for certain they don't even come outside
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch you fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and you got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
Lil mama bad as hell but I can't go up off no fake page
Slide up in my DM tryna link don't know my fucking name
None of my opps gone play with me boy I'm gripping sticks like I play in the game
Doing hits with them masks on bet not take em off til we out of range
Load the clip
Stolen whips
Hop out broad day facing em
Load this bitch with socks up on my hand so ain't no tracing em
Freak lil bitch think that I'm slow like I don't know that she lay with him
I'm gone play the role
Get the lo and be on his couch like I stay with him
He like Cuzo please man
I'm like no nigga
Heard you say I'm hiding huh
Here I go Nigga
Lied and say I died huh
Here I go Nigga
Talking like you did some
You shot my toe Nigga
One thing that's fasho and that's for certain they don't even come outside
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch you fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and u got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch u fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and u got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
Got a stick hanging out the pipe looking like it's mike tongue
For a nigga tryna play crazy since he be talking like he gone strike sum
I don't even be tripping long as I'm untouched when the night done
Realized niggas be slight dumb
Gotta stomp his ass in these white ones
Bitch u know we step on shit
Why your guys ain't check on shit
All the bitches from yo hood done already slid and tried to put neck on shit
Bitch I'm lit get jiggy with my pipe only way to settle shit
Ima kill a nigga way before he try to kill me to stay relevant
Opps get turned to my za pack
You need dead niggas I got that
Gotta pretty thick bitch whipping shit in my kitchen tryna make the pot crack
Let a nigga think these props he ain't feel the same when it cock back
Niggas scared to come outside they just wanna talk about it with they opp ass
One thing that's fasho and that's for certain they don't even come outside
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch you fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and you got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
Lil mama bad as hell but I can't go up off no fake page
Slide up in my DM tryna link don't know my fucking name
None of my opps gone play with me boy I'm gripping sticks like I play in the game
Doing hits with them masks on bet not take em off til we out of range
Load the clip
Stolen whips
Hop out broad day facing em
Load this bitch with socks up on my hand so ain't no tracing em
Freak lil bitch think that I'm slow like I don't know that she lay with him
I'm gone play the role
Get the lo and be on his couch like I stay with him
He like Cuzo please man
I'm like no nigga
Heard you say I'm hiding huh
Here I go Nigga
Lied and say I died huh
Here I go Nigga
Talking like you did some
You shot my toe Nigga
One thing that's fasho and that's for certain they don't even come outside
Got a lot of guys and he gone die tryna play with one of mine
I was fucking on her friend told her spin the block I think I need another kind
She say she ain't got friends she just tryna keep a nigga bitch you fucking lying
I'm Cooking in this bitch it got a lil hot in here can feel some frying
I know that he told y'all he a killer but he fucking lied
Niggas start they sentence then try to move weird and then never mind it
Posted out with my killers and u got the lo bitch we ain't neva hiding
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Writer(s): Jaquaz Calhoun
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