Havok
Riding four deep with my brothers, you don't want no smoke with us
Imma pull up with that Fye, & turn your ass to angel dust
They be like "Heem why you dolo", ain't no one that I can trust (no)
Bitch I'm hooping in this shit, just pass the ball and imma clutch up
Ray gun on my hip, you know I'll shoot that boy like Allen
Ion wanna hear nun bout, that shit you tammat out sad bih
If you keep talking out your lip, I'm aiming at your cabbage
And you know I'm AGNB, so I'm steady causing havoc
You don't really want no smoke for real, I'll really up the score
You don't really want no smoke for real, I swear you Niggas hoes
And I ain't worried bout you pussy ass hoes, I'm worried bout my goals
If you say it's smoke we going blow for blow, yeah toe for toe
I'll really slide bout my bros, you know that shit ain't cap
Big Camden baby, yeah I'm trying to put em on the map
You ain't no real gangster if you gotta post it on the snap
Niggas sayin Heem is pussy, he ain't bout it, only rap
Yeah,yeah
All you niggas be talking all that pussy ass shit
Tammat you gonna do sum to me
I be like yeah yeah
We ain't worried bout you fuck niggas man, we keep this shit pushing
Fuck y'all Niggas tammat Aye?
Ahh fuck you tammat aye?
Hold on hold on what you niggas tammat aye?
I don't give no fucks bout you tammat
If it's up nigga then it's stuck Nigga
I don't give no fucks what you tammat aye
Slime that Nigga out, then pick him up, then slime em out again
How the fuck you switch up on me?, you was posed to be my twin
Now you wanna come around, cause now you see a Nigga winning
Gave my all and got back nothing, & I won't do that shit again
Said, I won't do that shit again, posted like Backyardigans
Yeah trying to get that Cartier lens
Bitch give me that car you in
Bitch I'm trapping out back yard again
Bitch I'm geeked up like a hooligan
Free my nigga j3, yeah you know he banging blue with it
No he is not no democrat, but he said "Make America Blue Again"
Ballin like I'm MJ oh my god I got the flu again
Bitch I wipe my nose cause I'm so slime, bitch you know who it is
You niggas so pussy, get locked up & say the truth it is
No we not dropping dimes, free my niggas serving time
Took yo bitch, & now she mine, she want me to
Break her spine
Bitch I beat it from behind, Yeen outside, you be hiding
Boss the fuck up & go get some cheese
Shut the fuck up with the whining
Imma pull up with that Fye, & turn your ass to angel dust
They be like "Heem why you dolo", ain't no one that I can trust (no)
Bitch I'm hooping in this shit, just pass the ball and imma clutch up
Ray gun on my hip, you know I'll shoot that boy like Allen
Ion wanna hear nun bout, that shit you tammat out sad bih
If you keep talking out your lip, I'm aiming at your cabbage
And you know I'm AGNB, so I'm steady causing havoc
You don't really want no smoke for real, I'll really up the score
You don't really want no smoke for real, I swear you Niggas hoes
And I ain't worried bout you pussy ass hoes, I'm worried bout my goals
If you say it's smoke we going blow for blow, yeah toe for toe
I'll really slide bout my bros, you know that shit ain't cap
Big Camden baby, yeah I'm trying to put em on the map
You ain't no real gangster if you gotta post it on the snap
Niggas sayin Heem is pussy, he ain't bout it, only rap
Yeah,yeah
All you niggas be talking all that pussy ass shit
Tammat you gonna do sum to me
I be like yeah yeah
We ain't worried bout you fuck niggas man, we keep this shit pushing
Fuck y'all Niggas tammat Aye?
Ahh fuck you tammat aye?
Hold on hold on what you niggas tammat aye?
I don't give no fucks bout you tammat
If it's up nigga then it's stuck Nigga
I don't give no fucks what you tammat aye
Slime that Nigga out, then pick him up, then slime em out again
How the fuck you switch up on me?, you was posed to be my twin
Now you wanna come around, cause now you see a Nigga winning
Gave my all and got back nothing, & I won't do that shit again
Said, I won't do that shit again, posted like Backyardigans
Yeah trying to get that Cartier lens
Bitch give me that car you in
Bitch I'm trapping out back yard again
Bitch I'm geeked up like a hooligan
Free my nigga j3, yeah you know he banging blue with it
No he is not no democrat, but he said "Make America Blue Again"
Ballin like I'm MJ oh my god I got the flu again
Bitch I wipe my nose cause I'm so slime, bitch you know who it is
You niggas so pussy, get locked up & say the truth it is
No we not dropping dimes, free my niggas serving time
Took yo bitch, & now she mine, she want me to
Break her spine
Bitch I beat it from behind, Yeen outside, you be hiding
Boss the fuck up & go get some cheese
Shut the fuck up with the whining
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Writer(s): Ibrahim Toure
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