Real Militant
A hundred off the exit, boy, these six piston Brembo's
Bar stay militant, he only ride with Extenders
Balenciaga, off the Gucci top, this not Kenzo
Every nigga I be with is 26 this my kinfolk
Fucking with her heavy, she don't like to do the basic shit
Even if I had a bank account, still wouldn't chase a bitch
Took a break, say I fell off these niggas laced as shit
Gen five hold the 31, this my favorite clip
I done made a hundred off elite, nigga rob know
The feds hit my crib, I'm getting charged with a Pablo
I done did it first, all these niggas do is follow
Really trip, throwing up 9s, like I'm rondo
Stay in some fast shit, it say ta in my headlights
I keep going back to your bitch, you know she keep the head right
Can't see shit thru this tint, you won't catch me at no red light
Opp's steady looking for my coop, Huu, I'm on a damn flight
A bitch told me that she love me, her ass choosing
Thats like saying these niggas up, knowing they ass boosting
It dont matter what city I'm really in, I'm in the scat zooming
Clubs not my type, but u can catch me in the back booming
Rich young nigga, I ain't never drove no v6
Daytona, scat packs, and ta's, I'm trying to leave shit
Cocky as tf, spent 2k,on each fit
If I'm ever in the club, I'm spending bands, on freak bitch
Bar stay militant, he only ride with Extenders
Balenciaga, off the Gucci top, this not Kenzo
Every nigga I be with is 26 this my kinfolk
Fucking with her heavy, she don't like to do the basic shit
Even if I had a bank account, still wouldn't chase a bitch
Took a break, say I fell off these niggas laced as shit
Gen five hold the 31, this my favorite clip
I done made a hundred off elite, nigga rob know
The feds hit my crib, I'm getting charged with a Pablo
I done did it first, all these niggas do is follow
Really trip, throwing up 9s, like I'm rondo
Stay in some fast shit, it say ta in my headlights
I keep going back to your bitch, you know she keep the head right
Can't see shit thru this tint, you won't catch me at no red light
Opp's steady looking for my coop, Huu, I'm on a damn flight
A bitch told me that she love me, her ass choosing
Thats like saying these niggas up, knowing they ass boosting
It dont matter what city I'm really in, I'm in the scat zooming
Clubs not my type, but u can catch me in the back booming
Rich young nigga, I ain't never drove no v6
Daytona, scat packs, and ta's, I'm trying to leave shit
Cocky as tf, spent 2k,on each fit
If I'm ever in the club, I'm spending bands, on freak bitch
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Writer(s): Tariq Foster
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