U-Digg (LikMix) [Bonus]
Pull the chair
They been speaking on dead
So I'm tryna see blood
You get into beef
When you jump in that street
Better that grip on that heat
You ain't getting no hug
I had to show em it's fuck them
I still ain't say nun
I stood up when they ain't show love
I had turnt up and put on my thug
I ain't jumping on the internet Throwing no subs
Been knee deep in this shit
Niggas still stepping
All in that mud you dig
Bro got a saying
I'm telling you
He say that and it's stuck
On my kids
Lil nigga thought he was bailing
He running I see him it's up
Foreal
Them niggas ratting and shit
I catch one these pussies I nail him
You dig
It's a drought round the way
Cause a nigga had just got robbed
You know I did it
Said it's heat on the block
Cause a nigga just up that fire
You know I lit it
I ain't step in that car
Less that shit tinted
We spinning them stollies
Fuck them renteds
Lil bitch told me to nut in her
Got up and left
It's a trap
Can't have my children
And on top that
Bitch thought
She was gone be my wife
Can't have these millions
Pull up in all white
But I still know how to blend
When it's real I could be a chameleon
Last bitch call herself
Setting us up
Now she crying bout a nigga
Cuz somebody killed him
I ain't gone speak
Like I know too much bout it
Just know I be lying
If I say I killed him
They know I got ties
When I step in the city
Whatever necessary at the time
If they pull on this block
Ima open a fifty
That car getting parked
If it come through the trenches
And All of my neighbors be with it
You know
When they knocking on wood
It was never a witness
I never had dealings wit niggas
Done soon as they tap in the web
I be handling business
He talking tough shit
Ok forget him
I see that nigga
I gotta go get him
Try all that stalk shit
Circling deep where I'm at
You gone find yourself being a victim
Seven six twos in his chest
Knock him right off the map
Now he stuck on the pavement
It flipped him
I heard some things from my brother
You know that I'm never gone tell it
You dig
I could put the packs in air
On the road
And they all gone sell em
You dig
We just mail them you dig
So don't talk wreckless you dig
Rock you to sleep like a baby
They hit up his whole cerebellum
You dig
Niggas done did all this shit
Throw the mask on
Grab that shovel
And dig
Better off killing yourself
I know too many shooters
No running from me
U seen that look in my eyes
Niggas know I'm gone kill him
He run into me
Bro keep a eye for the target
He spot him outside
Then he running to me
Or he do it for free
Either way that's my dog
He gone do something about it
Knocket boy
And I'm a rebel like rowdy
Take two years for my brudda
Like Bobby
He don't got family
Love me like blood
So I treat the boy
Like he came out my mommy
Ten toes planted
I'm catching the body
Cause I know
When niggas
Gone be right beside me
They touch him
The scene getting cleared it's a homi
I'm stepping bout all of the people I Love
So you know ain't no sense in them
Tryna come calm me
Sleeping with one eye open
For karma
I found out my young nigga
Fucking his daughter
Damn
Drops
Los
All typa shit
Shots blow
Cheetah spot the whip
Fah hoe we done hit some shit
And he don't even know
His daughter got him some shit
Sneaking fucking did it in her crib
He left when he came in
Parked location
And he don't got no car
I guess that shit was meant
Shit all we know
Is roll our dope and blow
Whenever they get hit
They been speaking on dead
So I'm tryna see blood
You get into beef
When you jump in that street
Better that grip on that heat
You ain't getting no hug
I had to show em it's fuck them
I still ain't say nun
I stood up when they ain't show love
I had turnt up and put on my thug
I ain't jumping on the internet Throwing no subs
Been knee deep in this shit
Niggas still stepping
All in that mud you dig
Bro got a saying
I'm telling you
He say that and it's stuck
On my kids
Lil nigga thought he was bailing
He running I see him it's up
Foreal
Them niggas ratting and shit
I catch one these pussies I nail him
You dig
It's a drought round the way
Cause a nigga had just got robbed
You know I did it
Said it's heat on the block
Cause a nigga just up that fire
You know I lit it
I ain't step in that car
Less that shit tinted
We spinning them stollies
Fuck them renteds
Lil bitch told me to nut in her
Got up and left
It's a trap
Can't have my children
And on top that
Bitch thought
She was gone be my wife
Can't have these millions
Pull up in all white
But I still know how to blend
When it's real I could be a chameleon
Last bitch call herself
Setting us up
Now she crying bout a nigga
Cuz somebody killed him
I ain't gone speak
Like I know too much bout it
Just know I be lying
If I say I killed him
They know I got ties
When I step in the city
Whatever necessary at the time
If they pull on this block
Ima open a fifty
That car getting parked
If it come through the trenches
And All of my neighbors be with it
You know
When they knocking on wood
It was never a witness
I never had dealings wit niggas
Done soon as they tap in the web
I be handling business
He talking tough shit
Ok forget him
I see that nigga
I gotta go get him
Try all that stalk shit
Circling deep where I'm at
You gone find yourself being a victim
Seven six twos in his chest
Knock him right off the map
Now he stuck on the pavement
It flipped him
I heard some things from my brother
You know that I'm never gone tell it
You dig
I could put the packs in air
On the road
And they all gone sell em
You dig
We just mail them you dig
So don't talk wreckless you dig
Rock you to sleep like a baby
They hit up his whole cerebellum
You dig
Niggas done did all this shit
Throw the mask on
Grab that shovel
And dig
Better off killing yourself
I know too many shooters
No running from me
U seen that look in my eyes
Niggas know I'm gone kill him
He run into me
Bro keep a eye for the target
He spot him outside
Then he running to me
Or he do it for free
Either way that's my dog
He gone do something about it
Knocket boy
And I'm a rebel like rowdy
Take two years for my brudda
Like Bobby
He don't got family
Love me like blood
So I treat the boy
Like he came out my mommy
Ten toes planted
I'm catching the body
Cause I know
When niggas
Gone be right beside me
They touch him
The scene getting cleared it's a homi
I'm stepping bout all of the people I Love
So you know ain't no sense in them
Tryna come calm me
Sleeping with one eye open
For karma
I found out my young nigga
Fucking his daughter
Damn
Drops
Los
All typa shit
Shots blow
Cheetah spot the whip
Fah hoe we done hit some shit
And he don't even know
His daughter got him some shit
Sneaking fucking did it in her crib
He left when he came in
Parked location
And he don't got no car
I guess that shit was meant
Shit all we know
Is roll our dope and blow
Whenever they get hit
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Writer(s): Malik Martin
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