League
They know the party dont start 'till we come (at all)
Structures pullin' up, changin' up the mood
If niggas keep starin', I'll shake up the room
I'll go from smilin' to lettin' it boom
Cause I got anger issues, uh
And I don't think its cool (at all)
But don't take a nigga for a fool
Nigga, who is you? I don't pick and choose
And thats word to my son, step out gotta keep me a gun
Uh, like
Them niggas see me and them niggas run, like (them niggas see me and them niggas run)
And you know its one, in the head
Niggas think its competition have the opposition slide up and they ball
I had a dream to go to the league NBA, and we aint have a car so MTA
They know its GLE, GTA, EBK (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm quick to bang like Vince on the Raptors
Ru copped a chain in his lane he ain't rappin'
Let's talk bag, all of my music is streamin' (Ayo Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky)
ZaZa smokin', chefin', steam yo' ass (Never put a O before my Y)
Like, catch us a opp we treat him like a kid (fa'sho)
Like, stomp on his head we beat him with a brick (beat 'em, beat 'em, beat 'em)
When I get on BT, I dont miss, but I focus on music get high and get rich
Tell the haters to get off my Shh (like what?), cant love on you hoe fell in love with my grip
Tell the haters to get off my Shh, can't love on you hoe fell in
Catch a hit then I'm takin that trip (fa'sho)
She like, "DThang you crazy, you know that you lit"
Number one better stay with a stick
'Cause they know how I am when i get on that shit (RPT)
So I see all the opps want attention
But I aint for all the bullshit so sit down and listen
We just gon slide like kid keep clickin'
Dont stop til a nigga go missin
I had a dream to go to the league NBA, and we aint have a car so MTA
They know its GLE, GTA, EBK
I'm quick to bang like Vince on the Raptors (Foreal)
Ru copped a chain in his lane he aint rappin' (Gang)
Lets talk bag, all of my music is streamin' (Gang, gang, gang)
ZaZa smokin', chefin', steam yo' ass (Foreal)
Even my abuela know that (It's that DThang nigga)
Make him get jiggy before we shoot 'em you heard (Gang, gang, gang)
Grrah, grrah, boom (Rip Woo)
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang, gang, gang)
Structures pullin' up, changin' up the mood
If niggas keep starin', I'll shake up the room
I'll go from smilin' to lettin' it boom
Cause I got anger issues, uh
And I don't think its cool (at all)
But don't take a nigga for a fool
Nigga, who is you? I don't pick and choose
And thats word to my son, step out gotta keep me a gun
Uh, like
Them niggas see me and them niggas run, like (them niggas see me and them niggas run)
And you know its one, in the head
Niggas think its competition have the opposition slide up and they ball
I had a dream to go to the league NBA, and we aint have a car so MTA
They know its GLE, GTA, EBK (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm quick to bang like Vince on the Raptors
Ru copped a chain in his lane he ain't rappin'
Let's talk bag, all of my music is streamin' (Ayo Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky)
ZaZa smokin', chefin', steam yo' ass (Never put a O before my Y)
Like, catch us a opp we treat him like a kid (fa'sho)
Like, stomp on his head we beat him with a brick (beat 'em, beat 'em, beat 'em)
When I get on BT, I dont miss, but I focus on music get high and get rich
Tell the haters to get off my Shh (like what?), cant love on you hoe fell in love with my grip
Tell the haters to get off my Shh, can't love on you hoe fell in
Catch a hit then I'm takin that trip (fa'sho)
She like, "DThang you crazy, you know that you lit"
Number one better stay with a stick
'Cause they know how I am when i get on that shit (RPT)
So I see all the opps want attention
But I aint for all the bullshit so sit down and listen
We just gon slide like kid keep clickin'
Dont stop til a nigga go missin
I had a dream to go to the league NBA, and we aint have a car so MTA
They know its GLE, GTA, EBK
I'm quick to bang like Vince on the Raptors (Foreal)
Ru copped a chain in his lane he aint rappin' (Gang)
Lets talk bag, all of my music is streamin' (Gang, gang, gang)
ZaZa smokin', chefin', steam yo' ass (Foreal)
Even my abuela know that (It's that DThang nigga)
Make him get jiggy before we shoot 'em you heard (Gang, gang, gang)
Grrah, grrah, boom (Rip Woo)
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang, gang, gang)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Collins
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