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How you still talking out?, I had you barely living
Bump into me I'm off the hip, never catch me slippin'
Lil bro up the nick, I'm following up leavin' niggas finished
He kicking cans and holding hands, So tell me how that's pimpin'?
Lul sean bussin' niggas tops, if they look suspicious
Park the load creep on feet, we don't do the spinning
Spot up onna nigga, my last shot was shooting with precision
Only go by choice not by force, lil nigga it's yo decision
Nigga showed me where he was at, pulled up he ain't have his strap
Swampland 33z, every nigga with me clap
Full name on black and white, nigga you can't take it back
Get it up when you see me, nigga I'm just stating facts
Riding around with this gas, lane switching shakin' task
Bet a band she hear this song, she toot it up she shakin' ass
Phone on d&d, do not disturb I'm chasing bags
Every time you see me out, ain't gotta ask I came with strap
Get up on em close range, zip that nigga in a bag
Cattin' off on these hoes, ain't talking cash I gotta blast
Pop out on they block creepin', we the men in black
We ain't aiming below the waist, we giving niggas shoulder taps
I know they hate that I'm still breathing, nigga I could never lack
Surf around with 23, 31 stick attached
Dribbled on his ass, got stepped on door mat
Jump out onna nigga, got em hittin' 4 flats
This Glock hold 33 plus 1 up top, bo jack
That money gone he reminiscing, posting throwbacks
Lil bro took his wop, he callin' for his pole back
Don't play the suckas music, cause that shit be so cap
Claim he checkin' trap, nigga where yo toes at
Why them niggas taking pictures, where they never post at
See me out I got it on me, man these niggas know that
Fah fah fah fah, let a nigga hold that
How you still talking out?, I had you barely living
Bump into me I'm off the hip, never catch me slippin'
Lil bro up the nick, I'm following up leavin' niggas finished
He kicking cans and holding hands, So tell me how that's pimpin'?
Lul sean bussin' niggas tops, if they look suspicious
Park the load creep on feet, we don't do the spinning
Spot up onna nigga, my last shot was shooting with precision
Only go by choice not by force, lil nigga it's yo decision
Bump into me I'm off the hip, never catch me slippin'
Lil bro up the nick, I'm following up leavin' niggas finished
He kicking cans and holding hands, So tell me how that's pimpin'?
Lul sean bussin' niggas tops, if they look suspicious
Park the load creep on feet, we don't do the spinning
Spot up onna nigga, my last shot was shooting with precision
Only go by choice not by force, lil nigga it's yo decision
Nigga showed me where he was at, pulled up he ain't have his strap
Swampland 33z, every nigga with me clap
Full name on black and white, nigga you can't take it back
Get it up when you see me, nigga I'm just stating facts
Riding around with this gas, lane switching shakin' task
Bet a band she hear this song, she toot it up she shakin' ass
Phone on d&d, do not disturb I'm chasing bags
Every time you see me out, ain't gotta ask I came with strap
Get up on em close range, zip that nigga in a bag
Cattin' off on these hoes, ain't talking cash I gotta blast
Pop out on they block creepin', we the men in black
We ain't aiming below the waist, we giving niggas shoulder taps
I know they hate that I'm still breathing, nigga I could never lack
Surf around with 23, 31 stick attached
Dribbled on his ass, got stepped on door mat
Jump out onna nigga, got em hittin' 4 flats
This Glock hold 33 plus 1 up top, bo jack
That money gone he reminiscing, posting throwbacks
Lil bro took his wop, he callin' for his pole back
Don't play the suckas music, cause that shit be so cap
Claim he checkin' trap, nigga where yo toes at
Why them niggas taking pictures, where they never post at
See me out I got it on me, man these niggas know that
Fah fah fah fah, let a nigga hold that
How you still talking out?, I had you barely living
Bump into me I'm off the hip, never catch me slippin'
Lil bro up the nick, I'm following up leavin' niggas finished
He kicking cans and holding hands, So tell me how that's pimpin'?
Lul sean bussin' niggas tops, if they look suspicious
Park the load creep on feet, we don't do the spinning
Spot up onna nigga, my last shot was shooting with precision
Only go by choice not by force, lil nigga it's yo decision
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Writer(s): Lul Ball
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