Stuck n They Ways
Gang hannn
900 (What's his name?)
Shout out Ray2x
(Ouhboy. Ouhboy?)
Squad
(Yea, it's great.)
Hannn
BITE Gang, 900
Slaat
Murder
Murder
Murder SQUAD!
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Talking old days I was down on my ass
Copped me a whip and then got me a bag
Ol' girl was driving my heart and she crashed
Played me so smooth couldn't do nun but laugh
Everytime I seem to look at my past
Give me a new reason to never look back
Now when you see me you I'm stacking up stacks
Get out my mentions I ain't mentioning back
Stacking these chips they said a nigga been gone
Fuck it been putting this pain in these songs
Feeling lifted getting high in my zone
When a nigga was right y'all would tell me I'm wrong
My niggas be out while you niggas at home
Nigga be hard through them text through them phones
We made us some bosses ain't do this alone
To be in this gang gotta get you a chrome
Leek in this bitch and he got the pack
So much heat so you know where the fire at
No receipts for the pack so don't bring it back
If it's fonk then it's up no need to Speak on that
Bitches call my phone no I ain't calling back
Yeah I'm getting cheese but I don't fuck with rats
Niggas hate on me just cause they doing bad
Niggas hating really need to get a bag
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Bitch I be turnt to the max
I be working no I cannot relax
He want the smoke he get smoked like a pack
We get Hollywood money but we do not act
Yea we be gettin' money like actors
& these niggas tryin' but they don't be factors
These niggas faggets not trappers
We get that pack it be gone that shit passive
Told gang nem we up and now we goin state to state
& you niggas cannot relate
By any means I gotta go get the cake
If It's not money missions then we cannot hang
Yea yea yea we paid
Roll big backwoods I get faded
Count big stacks lil bitch I made it
Got big ass guns fa lil niggas that's hatin'
We gone pull up with them bangers and blow
Ain't fuckin wit niggas these niggas be slow
Nigga show me sum bitch I come from the Mo
And my niggas itching finna level the score
Aye I just came up on these hoes
So now I know I gotta keep me a pole
Stood tall by myself I ain' never ever fold
Told gang on gang I'll stand 10 toes
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
900 (What's his name?)
Shout out Ray2x
(Ouhboy. Ouhboy?)
Squad
(Yea, it's great.)
Hannn
BITE Gang, 900
Slaat
Murder
Murder
Murder SQUAD!
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Talking old days I was down on my ass
Copped me a whip and then got me a bag
Ol' girl was driving my heart and she crashed
Played me so smooth couldn't do nun but laugh
Everytime I seem to look at my past
Give me a new reason to never look back
Now when you see me you I'm stacking up stacks
Get out my mentions I ain't mentioning back
Stacking these chips they said a nigga been gone
Fuck it been putting this pain in these songs
Feeling lifted getting high in my zone
When a nigga was right y'all would tell me I'm wrong
My niggas be out while you niggas at home
Nigga be hard through them text through them phones
We made us some bosses ain't do this alone
To be in this gang gotta get you a chrome
Leek in this bitch and he got the pack
So much heat so you know where the fire at
No receipts for the pack so don't bring it back
If it's fonk then it's up no need to Speak on that
Bitches call my phone no I ain't calling back
Yeah I'm getting cheese but I don't fuck with rats
Niggas hate on me just cause they doing bad
Niggas hating really need to get a bag
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Bitch I be turnt to the max
I be working no I cannot relax
He want the smoke he get smoked like a pack
We get Hollywood money but we do not act
Yea we be gettin' money like actors
& these niggas tryin' but they don't be factors
These niggas faggets not trappers
We get that pack it be gone that shit passive
Told gang nem we up and now we goin state to state
& you niggas cannot relate
By any means I gotta go get the cake
If It's not money missions then we cannot hang
Yea yea yea we paid
Roll big backwoods I get faded
Count big stacks lil bitch I made it
Got big ass guns fa lil niggas that's hatin'
We gone pull up with them bangers and blow
Ain't fuckin wit niggas these niggas be slow
Nigga show me sum bitch I come from the Mo
And my niggas itching finna level the score
Aye I just came up on these hoes
So now I know I gotta keep me a pole
Stood tall by myself I ain' never ever fold
Told gang on gang I'll stand 10 toes
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
Niggas they ain't on our level
They cannot compare to us
They be to stuck in they ways
I get the backend
I'm stacking the dough
Yea you know I get racks
Do that shit everyday
I'm handling business
I see niggas mad that I'm winning
But that shit ain't gettin me paid
I'm too busy livin'
I cannot give that shit attention
He run up get hit wit a K
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