Anotha 1

(Hey, Twon)
(Xay W. Da Play)
My nigga Twon in this bitch
Been gone for a minute, I'm finna fuck you niggas up now
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me
Uh (woah)

Bitch, I'm goin' for the win, I do it with no pad and no pen (no pad and no pen)
That shit that you got in your advance
I walk through the mall with that shit stickin' out of my pants (that shit stickin' out of my pants)
These niggas know I'm the man, like
"Damn, look at Scarr, that young nigga, like, damn, he back in" (back in)
I been focused on stackin' up bands and gettin' rubber bands
No, I don't give a fuck 'bout no friend (nah, I don't give a fuck 'bout no friend)
Don't give a fuck 'bout a friendship (nah), just bought a chopper (what?)

This bitch came with two clips (this bitch came with two clips)
When I shoot, yeah, I bet this bitch gon' rip (I bet this bitch gon' rip)
Remember them days we was trappin' out two zips (trappin' out two zips)
These niggas bitches with loose lips (phew, phew)
No, you not part of the gang, make 'em jump ship (make 'em jump ship)
Allstar player like I'm Shawn Kemp, plug just lobbed me a pack
Watch me dunk them (watch me dunk them)
If he ain't shoppin', I'm frontin' him
Jugg him for one of his plays right in front of him (right in front of him)

Eat an M block like an M&M, high as a fuck on the way to them M&M's (right on the way to them M&M's)
Don't play with me 'cause I ain't one of them (nah)
I don't give a fuck about rap (nah) or 'bout none of them (nah, I ain't one of them)
That switch get to hittin', break every limb
Walk down in style like I'm rockin' designer tint (stay with designer tint)
Grim Reaper Gang way above the rim, seen his ass life out to death
He ain't answer then (call the ambulance)
Boy, you a rat, got your nigga jammed
Cleaning kit came with the Glock, it'll never jam (I bet this bitch never jam)
When I'm in the booth, bitch, I'm goin' HAM

Still taxin' high for the lows like I'm Uncle Sam (call me Scarr Uncle Sam)
Only move weight, I don't do the grams
Want you a seven, go holler at my brodie 'nem (go holler my brodie 'nem)
My lil' woadie 'nem (my woadie 'nem)
If you don't know 'em, you know that we showing 'em (know that we showing 'em)
FN on my side and my dog just like O and 'em (just like O and 'em)
If I got it and I took it, you know ain't no ownin' him (know ain't no ownin' him)
No cap, on God, I'm a young nigga, but ain't no lil' boy in him (ain't no lil' boy in him)
Catch them out of bounds and you know we extortin' 'em (know we extortin' 'em)
They say that it's smoke, so it ain't no avoidin' 'em (the chopper like showin' them)

Uh, just made a play in the hood, place your order (place your order)
Opp talkin' too much, think he got a disorder (he got a disorder)
I ain't even gotta move, get 'em shipped 'cross the border (get 'em shipped 'cross the border)
Shots hit his head and it take like a quarter (phew, phew)
Hope you got your vest, it get deep in that water (deep in that water)
This Wock' in my cup, I ain't drinkin' no water (no)
My haters, they mad 'cause I got a lil' farther (uh, I made it lil' farther)

Bitch-ass nigga (bitch-ass nigga)
Straight like that (no cap)
Man, these niggas mad, these niggas wanna be me
These niggas wanna be in the position I'm in (nigga mad, mad, mad)
Nigga can't do this shit I'm doin' (broke, broke, broke)
I ain't talkin' to you bitch-ass niggas (niggas a joke)
Poppin' my shit (silly-ass niggas)

Woah (woah), let's go (woah)
And another one (another one)
With another one (and another one)
Yeah, here we go with another one (and another one)
With another one (and another one)
Woah, here we go with another one (woah, with another one)
Bitch-ass nigga
Let's go
Havin' fun with this shit



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Woods, Datrion Sallee, Anthony Mathis Jr
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