No Warning
Yea we got one
Opp shit
Pop shit
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it, hold on yea
No warnings get straight
To the action
You a dummy if you think
I'm lacking
Ain't really with the talking
Hit a nigga in his shit
I'm gon drop him
Put a nigga in a spliff
I'm gon spark him
My young nigga wildin
He ready to spark sum
Give him the go he
Really gon drop sum
We don't tolerate disrespect
Pussy boy don't be talking out
Yo neck
Niggas be talking on the net
Get caught slipping they ain't even
Rep they set
Niggas ain't gangsta no more
Scary ass nigga riding around
With a pole
And we know that he pussy fo sho
He ain't never gon up it he ain't never
Gon blow
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it
He looking fo what
He looking fo who
He better not mention my
Don't play with em' lames
Don't play nun them games
These bullets be coming
With flames
My shooters be deadly don't
Try to be friendly you know
What you really done started
He must be a dummy
He must be a Fool
Dat boys really retarded
Dat Glock with da beam
Go straight to your head
You don't want to be
A new target
Put him in a pack, oh that shit
Gas
Smelling like somebody farted
We get to the bag that's regardless
Takin everything kuz we so heartless
If you know you can't finish
Don't start it
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it, hold on yea
I fell off a couple times
Yea you know that I had to reroute
Don't fuck with these internet
Niggas kuz niggas be doing
Shit for clout
That nigga ain't stand On
What he said he was talking to
Feds, he was out here
Copping pleas
How tf you gon act street
When you really out here eating cheese
How you acting like u ain't on paper
Nigga we know how to read
All my niggas sliding when it's
Go time
Nigga you know how we bleed
And you know that we leaving it dirty
We leaving it ugly when
We pull up to the scene
Yellow tape can't pass
Police all up on the scene
Opp shit
Pop shit
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it, hold on yea
No warnings get straight
To the action
You a dummy if you think
I'm lacking
Ain't really with the talking
Hit a nigga in his shit
I'm gon drop him
Put a nigga in a spliff
I'm gon spark him
My young nigga wildin
He ready to spark sum
Give him the go he
Really gon drop sum
We don't tolerate disrespect
Pussy boy don't be talking out
Yo neck
Niggas be talking on the net
Get caught slipping they ain't even
Rep they set
Niggas ain't gangsta no more
Scary ass nigga riding around
With a pole
And we know that he pussy fo sho
He ain't never gon up it he ain't never
Gon blow
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it
He looking fo what
He looking fo who
He better not mention my
Don't play with em' lames
Don't play nun them games
These bullets be coming
With flames
My shooters be deadly don't
Try to be friendly you know
What you really done started
He must be a dummy
He must be a Fool
Dat boys really retarded
Dat Glock with da beam
Go straight to your head
You don't want to be
A new target
Put him in a pack, oh that shit
Gas
Smelling like somebody farted
We get to the bag that's regardless
Takin everything kuz we so heartless
If you know you can't finish
Don't start it
Spin your block nigga pop
Shit
All the young niggas
Holding mop sticks
We them niggas you
Don't wanna fuck with
Stepping on shit
We the niggas that's
Really the problem
And they hating that shit
But ain't nun they doing
About it, hold on yea
I fell off a couple times
Yea you know that I had to reroute
Don't fuck with these internet
Niggas kuz niggas be doing
Shit for clout
That nigga ain't stand On
What he said he was talking to
Feds, he was out here
Copping pleas
How tf you gon act street
When you really out here eating cheese
How you acting like u ain't on paper
Nigga we know how to read
All my niggas sliding when it's
Go time
Nigga you know how we bleed
And you know that we leaving it dirty
We leaving it ugly when
We pull up to the scene
Yellow tape can't pass
Police all up on the scene
Credits
Writer(s): Noor Ubayid
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