VH1
These niggas Bitches
VH1
Niggas in my mentions
Treat dem niggas like my sons
This the Truth Nigga
Not No kinda Sorta
You mad about some pussy
That ain't even Yours
Prolly Go Gen 5
Prolly Taking Yours
Fa my freedom Nigga
That shit cost a Quarter
If I go back to da joint
I'm sneakin in da Order
If I go back to da joint
Just know dat Dey Lil Boyz
Why you always talkin on yo story
Like who dat shit For
You know you can't hit da Forbes
Prolly be broke till you 40
Back den Shoulda seen da signs
You got a 9 Fa a 40
It used to be love wit Shorty
Let dem niggas tell Dey story
I ain't smoking them
I'm smoking Presidential
Gotta Flee'd n Elude ik they
Won't think dissa Rental
You can't Shoot a Gun on Insta
You can't bring no Hoe to Dinner
I aint een wana fuck dat bitch
Yo mouth a make it worth da Timba
Who tf made dude a King
This nigga think he fuckin Simba
Scratch off Tint sit da Window
G Locks behind the Tint
Wish I would fall out wit my brotha
Cose he fucked a Bitch
I made shit go up fa niggas test yo luck
An try again
Ain't nobody outside
His POV To neva Spin
Stolo Hot let's scratch da Vin
Niggas Shake ass fa Da Gram
Get excited I go to Jail
Niggas not no Oooter's
Bitch Don't claim me when I'm fuckin Dead
Parade inside my City Yeaa
Traffic in my city Yeaa
Glizzys Hold 2 Tittys Yeaaa
Scrape the track against the curb
So police know dat dis a Yea
Amiri Bones everywhere I be
Fresh I see da Feds
Get some money Fuck da Bed
You on yo period
Give me head
This the Truth nigga
Fuck da booth Nigga
I done sat outside the wrong crib
Tryna shoot niggas
IG going live
Bitch go get yo son
Tryna talk in private
Bitch go get a Gun
Being broke a waste of time
No 9 ta 5 I'm selling drugs
Buss it down I'm smoking Nubs
This a Scat u hear da Buzz
Fuck da System Free Lil Cuz
Hold my Head I see da Judge
He want a Song I Need a Dub
Stevie J They VH1
These niggas Bitches
VH1
Niggas in my mentions
Treat dem niggas like my sons
This the Truth Nigga
Not No kinda Sorta
You mad about some pussy
That ain't even Yours
Prolly Go Gen 5
Prolly Taking Yours
Fa my freedom Nigga
That shit cost a Quarter
If I go back to da joint
I'm sneakin in da Order
If I go back to da joint
Just know dat Dey Lil Boyz
VH1
Niggas in my mentions
Treat dem niggas like my sons
This the Truth Nigga
Not No kinda Sorta
You mad about some pussy
That ain't even Yours
Prolly Go Gen 5
Prolly Taking Yours
Fa my freedom Nigga
That shit cost a Quarter
If I go back to da joint
I'm sneakin in da Order
If I go back to da joint
Just know dat Dey Lil Boyz
Why you always talkin on yo story
Like who dat shit For
You know you can't hit da Forbes
Prolly be broke till you 40
Back den Shoulda seen da signs
You got a 9 Fa a 40
It used to be love wit Shorty
Let dem niggas tell Dey story
I ain't smoking them
I'm smoking Presidential
Gotta Flee'd n Elude ik they
Won't think dissa Rental
You can't Shoot a Gun on Insta
You can't bring no Hoe to Dinner
I aint een wana fuck dat bitch
Yo mouth a make it worth da Timba
Who tf made dude a King
This nigga think he fuckin Simba
Scratch off Tint sit da Window
G Locks behind the Tint
Wish I would fall out wit my brotha
Cose he fucked a Bitch
I made shit go up fa niggas test yo luck
An try again
Ain't nobody outside
His POV To neva Spin
Stolo Hot let's scratch da Vin
Niggas Shake ass fa Da Gram
Get excited I go to Jail
Niggas not no Oooter's
Bitch Don't claim me when I'm fuckin Dead
Parade inside my City Yeaa
Traffic in my city Yeaa
Glizzys Hold 2 Tittys Yeaaa
Scrape the track against the curb
So police know dat dis a Yea
Amiri Bones everywhere I be
Fresh I see da Feds
Get some money Fuck da Bed
You on yo period
Give me head
This the Truth nigga
Fuck da booth Nigga
I done sat outside the wrong crib
Tryna shoot niggas
IG going live
Bitch go get yo son
Tryna talk in private
Bitch go get a Gun
Being broke a waste of time
No 9 ta 5 I'm selling drugs
Buss it down I'm smoking Nubs
This a Scat u hear da Buzz
Fuck da System Free Lil Cuz
Hold my Head I see da Judge
He want a Song I Need a Dub
Stevie J They VH1
These niggas Bitches
VH1
Niggas in my mentions
Treat dem niggas like my sons
This the Truth Nigga
Not No kinda Sorta
You mad about some pussy
That ain't even Yours
Prolly Go Gen 5
Prolly Taking Yours
Fa my freedom Nigga
That shit cost a Quarter
If I go back to da joint
I'm sneakin in da Order
If I go back to da joint
Just know dat Dey Lil Boyz
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