PDL
Niggas gettin' shot tryna make please don't lack (Magic)
Nigga, please don't lack (grrah, like, like)
Grrah
Don't get shot tryna make PDL (PDL)
Hollows hot, but ain't hotter than hell (hotter than what?)
Give her a band for her nails (for her nails)
Niggas be fans, give 'em shells (shells)
Little bro tryna send (uh-huh)
If he scream, 41, send 'em in (scream 4-)
Red dot, put it right on his chin (right on that boy)
Whatever he said, he won't say it again (he won't say it again)
Number one, ain't no takin' my spot (like, what?)
Bitch, I'm back, and I'm on hots (on hots)
Totin' my strap, smokin' on Rah
Lotti, dummy, they all in a box (all in a box)
Where the Ray? Where the Beans?
Backdoor gang, they put one in his bean (one in his bean)
L to the O, you know how it go (grrah)
Throw up the Y, then we makin' a scene (makin' a scene)
COE, ain't no changin' my team (changin' my what?)
So, tell niggas, get off my dick (get off my dick)
I got a Glock-19 wit' a beam (wit' a beam)
If they screamin', fourSev, let it rip (let it rip)
So many shots in this clip (in this clip)
I let this hoe eat the dick (eat the dick)
Let 'em think they reversin' the V on that block
Put some holes in that whip (in that whip)
Niggas bummy, get some money
They can't do it (they can't do it, li)
Niggas laughin', ain't shit funny
We get to it (we get to it)
All they brothers, in a casket
Niggas losin' (uh-huh), now who laughin'?
Niggas stupid (niggas), go get active
He gon' do it, grrah
Free the Goons, you know they make it happen (make it happen)
All these new niggas, don't know why they rappin' (like, what?)
And I ain't let 'em know I was packin' (uh-huh)
All you gon' hear is that screamin' and clappin'
And I got that shit in my jacket
One false move, on bro I'ma clap him (I'ma clap him)
They be hatin', I ain't average (I ain't average)
They won't say it, I get active (get active, like)
Tryna see what that talk 'bout (like, what?)
One shot to the leg, tell him, walk without it (walk without)
Gave him a chance, we can't talk it out (we can't talk it out)
I done ran up them bands, I'm important now (I'm important now)
Sippin' that lean, I'm relapsin' (relapsin')
Baby girl, she keep askin', what happened? (What happened?)
Free all my guys, they be trapped in (they be trapped in)
I saw my bro in a casket (in a casket)
Don't get shot tryna make PDL (PDL)
Hollows hot, but ain't hotter than hell (hotter than hell)
Give her a band for her nails (like)
Niggas be fans, give em' shells (fans)
Little bro tryna send (grrah)
If he scream, 41, send 'em in (send 'em in)
Red dot, put it right on his chin (right on his)
Whatever he said, he won't say it again (won't say it again)
Number one, ain't no takin' my spot (takin' my)
Bitch, I'm back, and I'm on hots
Totin' my strap, smokin' on Rah
Lotti, dummy, they all in a box (all in a box)
Where the Ray? Where the Beans? (Where the?)
Backdoor gang, they put one in his bean
L to the O, you know how it go (know how it g)
Throw up a Y, then we makin' a scene, like (makin' a)
Damn
Makin' a scene, like
Damn
Backdoor gang, one in his beam, like
Grrah
Who we smokin' on? We smokin' on who?
A whole lotta Beans, like
Grrah
Grrah
Like
Nigga, please don't lack (grrah, like, like)
Grrah
Don't get shot tryna make PDL (PDL)
Hollows hot, but ain't hotter than hell (hotter than what?)
Give her a band for her nails (for her nails)
Niggas be fans, give 'em shells (shells)
Little bro tryna send (uh-huh)
If he scream, 41, send 'em in (scream 4-)
Red dot, put it right on his chin (right on that boy)
Whatever he said, he won't say it again (he won't say it again)
Number one, ain't no takin' my spot (like, what?)
Bitch, I'm back, and I'm on hots (on hots)
Totin' my strap, smokin' on Rah
Lotti, dummy, they all in a box (all in a box)
Where the Ray? Where the Beans?
Backdoor gang, they put one in his bean (one in his bean)
L to the O, you know how it go (grrah)
Throw up the Y, then we makin' a scene (makin' a scene)
COE, ain't no changin' my team (changin' my what?)
So, tell niggas, get off my dick (get off my dick)
I got a Glock-19 wit' a beam (wit' a beam)
If they screamin', fourSev, let it rip (let it rip)
So many shots in this clip (in this clip)
I let this hoe eat the dick (eat the dick)
Let 'em think they reversin' the V on that block
Put some holes in that whip (in that whip)
Niggas bummy, get some money
They can't do it (they can't do it, li)
Niggas laughin', ain't shit funny
We get to it (we get to it)
All they brothers, in a casket
Niggas losin' (uh-huh), now who laughin'?
Niggas stupid (niggas), go get active
He gon' do it, grrah
Free the Goons, you know they make it happen (make it happen)
All these new niggas, don't know why they rappin' (like, what?)
And I ain't let 'em know I was packin' (uh-huh)
All you gon' hear is that screamin' and clappin'
And I got that shit in my jacket
One false move, on bro I'ma clap him (I'ma clap him)
They be hatin', I ain't average (I ain't average)
They won't say it, I get active (get active, like)
Tryna see what that talk 'bout (like, what?)
One shot to the leg, tell him, walk without it (walk without)
Gave him a chance, we can't talk it out (we can't talk it out)
I done ran up them bands, I'm important now (I'm important now)
Sippin' that lean, I'm relapsin' (relapsin')
Baby girl, she keep askin', what happened? (What happened?)
Free all my guys, they be trapped in (they be trapped in)
I saw my bro in a casket (in a casket)
Don't get shot tryna make PDL (PDL)
Hollows hot, but ain't hotter than hell (hotter than hell)
Give her a band for her nails (like)
Niggas be fans, give em' shells (fans)
Little bro tryna send (grrah)
If he scream, 41, send 'em in (send 'em in)
Red dot, put it right on his chin (right on his)
Whatever he said, he won't say it again (won't say it again)
Number one, ain't no takin' my spot (takin' my)
Bitch, I'm back, and I'm on hots
Totin' my strap, smokin' on Rah
Lotti, dummy, they all in a box (all in a box)
Where the Ray? Where the Beans? (Where the?)
Backdoor gang, they put one in his bean
L to the O, you know how it go (know how it g)
Throw up a Y, then we makin' a scene, like (makin' a)
Damn
Makin' a scene, like
Damn
Backdoor gang, one in his beam, like
Grrah
Who we smokin' on? We smokin' on who?
A whole lotta Beans, like
Grrah
Grrah
Like
Credits
Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, Kenneth Gamble, Bunny Sigler, Antonie Macon, Qwayshawn Cannon
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