Facts
We steppin' out the mothafuckin crib
Gettin all this bread
Turnin' up, bottles in the air
Flexin' on the stage with the gold chain
Drippy with the nose ring
Hank Hill movin' weight nigga, propane
Party never die, we alive
Sleep is for the weak
Momma told me hustle till I can't feel my feet
Niggas gotta eat
Yeah I stay in the streets
Keep a uzi on the seat cuz you know how it be
You the enemy
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Livin' on the road
That's all we know
You know we get respect nigga, that shit is owed
Bangin' all these hoes
Different area codes
They want a young rich nigga
BBC all up in they hole
We don't play no fuckin' games
Yeah we trappin' make it rain
All y'all bitches sound the same
Stay the fuck up out my lane
You a sad bitch
I'm a savage
I been fuckin' on yo Moms
You gotta call me Dad bitch
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Got all this gold
My bars are so bold
Ice keeps on drippin'
My neck is so cold
Fuckin the groupies
Stackin' the bands
My pockets so heavy I can't even stand
Y'all can't fuck with me (yeah)
You the enemy (yeah)
Nigga we got that gang gang energy
Can't fuck with me (yeah)
You the enemy (yeah)
Got that gang gang GANG GANG ENERGY
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Gettin all this bread
Turnin' up, bottles in the air
Flexin' on the stage with the gold chain
Drippy with the nose ring
Hank Hill movin' weight nigga, propane
Party never die, we alive
Sleep is for the weak
Momma told me hustle till I can't feel my feet
Niggas gotta eat
Yeah I stay in the streets
Keep a uzi on the seat cuz you know how it be
You the enemy
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Livin' on the road
That's all we know
You know we get respect nigga, that shit is owed
Bangin' all these hoes
Different area codes
They want a young rich nigga
BBC all up in they hole
We don't play no fuckin' games
Yeah we trappin' make it rain
All y'all bitches sound the same
Stay the fuck up out my lane
You a sad bitch
I'm a savage
I been fuckin' on yo Moms
You gotta call me Dad bitch
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Got all this gold
My bars are so bold
Ice keeps on drippin'
My neck is so cold
Fuckin the groupies
Stackin' the bands
My pockets so heavy I can't even stand
Y'all can't fuck with me (yeah)
You the enemy (yeah)
Nigga we got that gang gang energy
Can't fuck with me (yeah)
You the enemy (yeah)
Got that gang gang GANG GANG ENERGY
Lately you been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
You been talking big, that's a cap
You know you don't want no smoke nigga, that's a fact
So then say it with your chest
If you think that you the best
Thought you had us all impressed
But you still ain't got respect
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Wicander, Robert Joyner, Alejandro Guerrero, Wesley Davis, James Clifton, Wesley Merritt, Maximiliano Guerrero
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