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Dressed to impress I'm fresh for any & for all occasions
Got different Glocks & different chops for different altercations
Toting glizzys with switches like I'm not on probation
& niggas hating got the nerve to ask for my location
Was getting high as a attic locked in my mama's basement
Walk in the bank they say I stank like marijuana fragrance
These niggas foul like flagrant, I move like secret agents
Never test my gangsta, you ain't never seen me on a statement
(Nigga)
& you never will
I will forever on gang be forever real
Everything be temporary I wonder how forever feel
Remember we was talking bout leaving, you said you never will
Remember we was talking bout grieving, I still never healed
Flashbacks to the field like (Bah) that's another kill
I get off that pill & I (Ahh) niggas better chill
I get off that pill & I (Ahh) Jesus grab the wheel
& ain't a damn thing changed
Was walking in the rain now we riding in a range
They know my name
& niggas know my gang cause I wear it on my chain
Niggas lame
& niggas ain't the same I done seen these niggas change
& now I'm all these people talk about
Well tell em Lil Jimmy got bag fuck you talking bout
Tell em, Lil Jimmy, off his ass fuck you talking bout
You don't want Lil Jimmy in yo grass with a chopper out
How you tryna beef wit me & you stay at yo mama house
Nigga that shit dangerous
You shouldn't try & bang with us
Niggas be so lame to us
So niggas they cant hang wit us
A couple hundred likes on Facebook that shit ain't fame to us
Big Balenciaga stepping shit I'm fly now
I'm on a plane shit I'm flying now
All this shit that I'm trying now
Seen a Lil bitch she ain't my type but I'll try it out
All this new money all this new shit I can buy now
Finna buy my moms a house
Finna buy my bitch a Benz
Finna buy a Glock for all my brothers & my fucking friends
We finna get it in
Finna get it in
& ain't a damn thing changed
Was walking in the rain now we riding in a range
They know my name
& niggas know my gang cause I wear it on my chain
Niggas lame
& niggas ain't the same I done seen these niggas change
& now I'm all these people talk about
Well tell em Lil Jimmy got bag fuck you talking bout
Got different Glocks & different chops for different altercations
Toting glizzys with switches like I'm not on probation
& niggas hating got the nerve to ask for my location
Was getting high as a attic locked in my mama's basement
Walk in the bank they say I stank like marijuana fragrance
These niggas foul like flagrant, I move like secret agents
Never test my gangsta, you ain't never seen me on a statement
(Nigga)
& you never will
I will forever on gang be forever real
Everything be temporary I wonder how forever feel
Remember we was talking bout leaving, you said you never will
Remember we was talking bout grieving, I still never healed
Flashbacks to the field like (Bah) that's another kill
I get off that pill & I (Ahh) niggas better chill
I get off that pill & I (Ahh) Jesus grab the wheel
& ain't a damn thing changed
Was walking in the rain now we riding in a range
They know my name
& niggas know my gang cause I wear it on my chain
Niggas lame
& niggas ain't the same I done seen these niggas change
& now I'm all these people talk about
Well tell em Lil Jimmy got bag fuck you talking bout
Tell em, Lil Jimmy, off his ass fuck you talking bout
You don't want Lil Jimmy in yo grass with a chopper out
How you tryna beef wit me & you stay at yo mama house
Nigga that shit dangerous
You shouldn't try & bang with us
Niggas be so lame to us
So niggas they cant hang wit us
A couple hundred likes on Facebook that shit ain't fame to us
Big Balenciaga stepping shit I'm fly now
I'm on a plane shit I'm flying now
All this shit that I'm trying now
Seen a Lil bitch she ain't my type but I'll try it out
All this new money all this new shit I can buy now
Finna buy my moms a house
Finna buy my bitch a Benz
Finna buy a Glock for all my brothers & my fucking friends
We finna get it in
Finna get it in
& ain't a damn thing changed
Was walking in the rain now we riding in a range
They know my name
& niggas know my gang cause I wear it on my chain
Niggas lame
& niggas ain't the same I done seen these niggas change
& now I'm all these people talk about
Well tell em Lil Jimmy got bag fuck you talking bout
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Writer(s): Jamai Green
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