Kartel (feat. SFN FLO)
Ah, yeah nigga
Aye, these niggas don't know what the fuck going on
Whole lotta SFN shit nigga
Ahahaha, ah
Whole lotta SFN, oh boy, this shit bangin'
Aye
Fuck a nigga talking about; I came to run it up
Niggas talking crazy
Yeah, this Glizzy finna leave him stuck, uh
I don't play around with niggas, I be cut asf
Two light skin niggas in the room
You niggas dumb asf
I could be in the Kartel
Just call me Chapo the way I'm servin' drugs
I was plugged in way before I was the fuckin' Plug
Yeah, that Glizzy on me
I be doing my dance when I'm in the club
Pussy talking crazy; knock the teeth right out his matha
That chopper on me heavy; make him dance like it's Bachata
Every time you see me zooted, I be lifted like a Rasta, uh
Can't slide no fishbowl, we a catch you, leave you shit bag
My bro be loading big mags
He a slide, you leave with a toe tag, uh
Survive them headshots; you gon slide on me with no brain
Put a hallow in yo top, lil boy; I promise you feel no pain
My nigga Astro cut asf
He'll put one in your membrane
And for those same niggas tried to stake my brother, bitch, I'm dicin'
Dead
Cut as hell nigga
My nigga on the same shit, ah
You what the fuck going on with us, boy
Real soldier shit boy
Rip Hakeem
He was jumping off a rooftop
Me and Flo be slidin', we was coppin' up the droptop
Diamonds on me, dancin'
She be lookin' at the hopscotch
And you know that
Me and bro, we slidin' off rooftops
Okay
Trynna do it with my bro, we was starvin'
And you know we was jumpin' out apartments
She was coming through, pulling up in Palm Springs
And you know I made the pussy sing,
Okay
Kick his door down lookin' for the safe, skrt skrt
Money in his pocket, see what Imma take, let's get it
She gon love cause she know that we gon rock out
I guess a nigga gotta pop out
I pull up with Mac-11 to yah melon
If you hate me, we steppin' on em with my elevens
If you know me, I do this dirty
I got the money
If you know me
Came a long way from being bummy like
Okay
Aye, these niggas don't know what the fuck going on
Whole lotta SFN shit nigga
Ahahaha, ah
Whole lotta SFN, oh boy, this shit bangin'
Aye
Fuck a nigga talking about; I came to run it up
Niggas talking crazy
Yeah, this Glizzy finna leave him stuck, uh
I don't play around with niggas, I be cut asf
Two light skin niggas in the room
You niggas dumb asf
I could be in the Kartel
Just call me Chapo the way I'm servin' drugs
I was plugged in way before I was the fuckin' Plug
Yeah, that Glizzy on me
I be doing my dance when I'm in the club
Pussy talking crazy; knock the teeth right out his matha
That chopper on me heavy; make him dance like it's Bachata
Every time you see me zooted, I be lifted like a Rasta, uh
Can't slide no fishbowl, we a catch you, leave you shit bag
My bro be loading big mags
He a slide, you leave with a toe tag, uh
Survive them headshots; you gon slide on me with no brain
Put a hallow in yo top, lil boy; I promise you feel no pain
My nigga Astro cut asf
He'll put one in your membrane
And for those same niggas tried to stake my brother, bitch, I'm dicin'
Dead
Cut as hell nigga
My nigga on the same shit, ah
You what the fuck going on with us, boy
Real soldier shit boy
Rip Hakeem
He was jumping off a rooftop
Me and Flo be slidin', we was coppin' up the droptop
Diamonds on me, dancin'
She be lookin' at the hopscotch
And you know that
Me and bro, we slidin' off rooftops
Okay
Trynna do it with my bro, we was starvin'
And you know we was jumpin' out apartments
She was coming through, pulling up in Palm Springs
And you know I made the pussy sing,
Okay
Kick his door down lookin' for the safe, skrt skrt
Money in his pocket, see what Imma take, let's get it
She gon love cause she know that we gon rock out
I guess a nigga gotta pop out
I pull up with Mac-11 to yah melon
If you hate me, we steppin' on em with my elevens
If you know me, I do this dirty
I got the money
If you know me
Came a long way from being bummy like
Okay
Credits
Writer(s): Airmando Flores
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