Misfits
Real niggas, street niggas, ballplayers
Backwoods big high getter all day
I don't miss when I shoot, I got great aim
Uproll seazon, yeah, we that one gang
Big foe Peaz, I been here since that one day
Stuck in my bag like the coroner just zip me up
Money on the floor like the table broke, fix me up
I went to the jeweler with a bags, told him kit me up
I went to Atlanta with a plan, now I'm picking up
Tryna take my fam out the hood, we done seen enough
I was stressed out like why the labels, they ain't seeing us
Now they on my ass cause they see how I been teeing up
It took a lot of bags for the mess that we been cleaning up
Back home riding dirty car, still clean as fuck
All my dawgs living lofts, we don't do no kennels, bruh
Trackhawk, at the BP abood, fill it up
We the misfits, ain't nobody wanna run with us
Now these niggas sick cause that pape, we been running up
The bitches wanna come with us, they know who going dumb as fuck
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
We was misfits, ain't nobody wanna fuck with me
Till I came, all white buffs plain AP
I got counted out, I ain't trip, I just count it up
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
Niggas hate my soul, all they hoes love my energy
I jumped on the road, made a brief stop in Tennessee
I was on the hound,making rounds like a balerie
Natural born nigga killing shit, mick and Mallory
I blew your salary on a baddie, her name Valerie
Then she tatted me, now she mad at me
Ironic when I introduce myself, niggas they just laughing me
Now they dick sucking cause they see me in that caddy sleeve
We the misfits, ain't nobody wanna run with us
Now these niggas sick cause that pay, we been running up
The bitches wanna come with us, they know who going dumb as fuck
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
We was misfits, ain't nobody wanna fuck with me
Till I came, all white buffs plain AP
I got counted out, I ain't trip, I just count it up
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
Real niggas, street niggas, ballplayers
Backwoods big high getter all day
I don't miss when I shoot, I got great aim
Uproll szn, yeah, we that one gang
Backwoods big high getter all day
I don't miss when I shoot, I got great aim
Uproll seazon, yeah, we that one gang
Big foe Peaz, I been here since that one day
Stuck in my bag like the coroner just zip me up
Money on the floor like the table broke, fix me up
I went to the jeweler with a bags, told him kit me up
I went to Atlanta with a plan, now I'm picking up
Tryna take my fam out the hood, we done seen enough
I was stressed out like why the labels, they ain't seeing us
Now they on my ass cause they see how I been teeing up
It took a lot of bags for the mess that we been cleaning up
Back home riding dirty car, still clean as fuck
All my dawgs living lofts, we don't do no kennels, bruh
Trackhawk, at the BP abood, fill it up
We the misfits, ain't nobody wanna run with us
Now these niggas sick cause that pape, we been running up
The bitches wanna come with us, they know who going dumb as fuck
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
We was misfits, ain't nobody wanna fuck with me
Till I came, all white buffs plain AP
I got counted out, I ain't trip, I just count it up
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
Niggas hate my soul, all they hoes love my energy
I jumped on the road, made a brief stop in Tennessee
I was on the hound,making rounds like a balerie
Natural born nigga killing shit, mick and Mallory
I blew your salary on a baddie, her name Valerie
Then she tatted me, now she mad at me
Ironic when I introduce myself, niggas they just laughing me
Now they dick sucking cause they see me in that caddy sleeve
We the misfits, ain't nobody wanna run with us
Now these niggas sick cause that pay, we been running up
The bitches wanna come with us, they know who going dumb as fuck
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
We was misfits, ain't nobody wanna fuck with me
Till I came, all white buffs plain AP
I got counted out, I ain't trip, I just count it up
Chain came dancing, I made niggas put they shit up
Real niggas, street niggas, ballplayers
Backwoods big high getter all day
I don't miss when I shoot, I got great aim
Uproll szn, yeah, we that one gang
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Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
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