Bound
You niggas weird
Tried to shake hands in front of my fans
With all my peers but in back of my mind
I grin when they cryin and droppin them tears
Damnit I love to be feared
Bitch you about to get cooked
Steak on my plate and I want it seared
I don't have manners
I said fuck all of that nice shit
I got enticed wit coppin a manor
Wanted to be at the front
I was Stuck in the middle like Stephanie Tanner
Niggas be hollin bout Banner
You gotta be outta yo mind you niggas is blind
I'm waving the banner while squeezing the hammer
Bitch you better duck!
When I'm coming through
If I take me a shot that bitch hundred proof
I done got so good aiming at yo hood
Headshot headshot doot doot
Ima cowboy gimmie loot
You can hear the Spurs on the back boot
No mister guy I wanna fight now
Y'all done turnt a real g aloof
All my life I always knew this shit was ahh ahh
Bound to happen yo
I see that you wanna do this shit the hard way
We Packin doot doot
I'm just I'm just tryna pull up in that brand new Marten Astin
I done told you niggaa way too many times
Would you please stop the asking
What is yo angle what have you came for
I want a chain to jingle and jangle
Gimme the jewelry I want a tankful
Ice hit the light it glisten and twankle
I'm breaking ankles it's getting painful
Crossing em over I make em do tango
Don't get it twisted nigga I'm wicked
I can still turn right back into django
All of you niggas been clockin in
Checkin on me I got time today
I whip in the kitchen I'm seasoning
Thought I told I got thyme today
Ain't got a clue what I been through
Thank God I don't look what I been through
If you ever wondered what a success look like
It's a pic of me times two
I don't know why these pussy niggas fuckin wit me
How you chicken but you keep on asking for beef
Got em tappin they feet
That's why they askin for feats
Mad at gap between us why they always lie through they teeth
All my life I always knew this shit was ahh ahh
Bound to happen yo
I see that you wanna do this shit the hard way
We Packin doot doot
I'm just I'm just tryna pull up in that brand new Marten Astin
I done told you niggaa way too many times
Would you please stop the asking
Tried to shake hands in front of my fans
With all my peers but in back of my mind
I grin when they cryin and droppin them tears
Damnit I love to be feared
Bitch you about to get cooked
Steak on my plate and I want it seared
I don't have manners
I said fuck all of that nice shit
I got enticed wit coppin a manor
Wanted to be at the front
I was Stuck in the middle like Stephanie Tanner
Niggas be hollin bout Banner
You gotta be outta yo mind you niggas is blind
I'm waving the banner while squeezing the hammer
Bitch you better duck!
When I'm coming through
If I take me a shot that bitch hundred proof
I done got so good aiming at yo hood
Headshot headshot doot doot
Ima cowboy gimmie loot
You can hear the Spurs on the back boot
No mister guy I wanna fight now
Y'all done turnt a real g aloof
All my life I always knew this shit was ahh ahh
Bound to happen yo
I see that you wanna do this shit the hard way
We Packin doot doot
I'm just I'm just tryna pull up in that brand new Marten Astin
I done told you niggaa way too many times
Would you please stop the asking
What is yo angle what have you came for
I want a chain to jingle and jangle
Gimme the jewelry I want a tankful
Ice hit the light it glisten and twankle
I'm breaking ankles it's getting painful
Crossing em over I make em do tango
Don't get it twisted nigga I'm wicked
I can still turn right back into django
All of you niggas been clockin in
Checkin on me I got time today
I whip in the kitchen I'm seasoning
Thought I told I got thyme today
Ain't got a clue what I been through
Thank God I don't look what I been through
If you ever wondered what a success look like
It's a pic of me times two
I don't know why these pussy niggas fuckin wit me
How you chicken but you keep on asking for beef
Got em tappin they feet
That's why they askin for feats
Mad at gap between us why they always lie through they teeth
All my life I always knew this shit was ahh ahh
Bound to happen yo
I see that you wanna do this shit the hard way
We Packin doot doot
I'm just I'm just tryna pull up in that brand new Marten Astin
I done told you niggaa way too many times
Would you please stop the asking
Credits
Writer(s): Shell Enns, Terrance Evans, Silas Stapleton Iii, Eric Truman Reeves Jr
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