Fuck Niggaz
Lil Top, nigga
(Berge always flexin')
I was smokin' on that shit, that shit that barely had me see
In the streets playin' Call of Duty, walk 'round with a ARP
Pussy nigga think he lit, I'm leaving blood on his tee
Already know 'bout how I get, I'm leaving blood in the street
I'm a demon baby, I don't talk to moms and she don't talk to me
Take them sticks go crazy, walk him down, and knock him off his feet
Take my stick and blow that heat, monkey do 'cause monkey see
Baby drinkin' on that deuce, but I drink double cup wit' lean
Fuck wrong with these fuck niggas?
Trippin', talkin' 'bout they gon' get me
Jump out, bet not do no glitchin'
Pussy boy, you best be wit' it
.223, that Michael Jordan on they hoes
I kick my pimpin'
I been cuttin' up on that R
I ain't turn down in a minute, bae
Like, there he go, there YoungBoy
He on that dope
Say he tryna up the score
Got 'em right at your front door
Take your ho 'cause you a ho, youngins shoot up headstones
Talk that shit, I'ma let you know, I'm gon' get your ass gone, boy
Demon boy, my sister know I'ma step and I be sleepin' wit' them demons
Get mad and then I'm tryna kill somebody for no reason
Bitch, cut up when you see me, baby girl, you need me
She saw me on TV, Channel 9 one evenin'
They ain't step on shit, but all that talkin' make me wan' get even
Know we step on shit, we catch you walkin', hit you in your beanie
In a Cutlass like my cousin with them straps inside that bitch, boy
I'm a gang baby, at night, I pray to get your ass hit, boy (hold up)
This another foreign car and I drive it fast, boy
And I keep a stick around this bitch to hit your head hard
We duck from them Fed cars, make the police job hard
Stayin' with that nasty bitch, we stretch 'em right inside the yard
I was smokin' on that shit, that shit that barely had me see
In the streets playin' Call of Duty, walk 'round with a ARP
Pussy nigga think he lit, I'm leaving blood on his tee
Already know 'bout how I get, I'm leaving blood in the street
I'm a demon baby, I don't talk to moms and she don't talk to me
Take them sticks go crazy, walk him down, and knock him off his feet
Take my stick and blow that heat, monkey do 'cause monkey see
Baby drinkin' on that deuce, but I drink double cup wit' lean
(Berge always flexin')
I was smokin' on that shit, that shit that barely had me see
In the streets playin' Call of Duty, walk 'round with a ARP
Pussy nigga think he lit, I'm leaving blood on his tee
Already know 'bout how I get, I'm leaving blood in the street
I'm a demon baby, I don't talk to moms and she don't talk to me
Take them sticks go crazy, walk him down, and knock him off his feet
Take my stick and blow that heat, monkey do 'cause monkey see
Baby drinkin' on that deuce, but I drink double cup wit' lean
Fuck wrong with these fuck niggas?
Trippin', talkin' 'bout they gon' get me
Jump out, bet not do no glitchin'
Pussy boy, you best be wit' it
.223, that Michael Jordan on they hoes
I kick my pimpin'
I been cuttin' up on that R
I ain't turn down in a minute, bae
Like, there he go, there YoungBoy
He on that dope
Say he tryna up the score
Got 'em right at your front door
Take your ho 'cause you a ho, youngins shoot up headstones
Talk that shit, I'ma let you know, I'm gon' get your ass gone, boy
Demon boy, my sister know I'ma step and I be sleepin' wit' them demons
Get mad and then I'm tryna kill somebody for no reason
Bitch, cut up when you see me, baby girl, you need me
She saw me on TV, Channel 9 one evenin'
They ain't step on shit, but all that talkin' make me wan' get even
Know we step on shit, we catch you walkin', hit you in your beanie
In a Cutlass like my cousin with them straps inside that bitch, boy
I'm a gang baby, at night, I pray to get your ass hit, boy (hold up)
This another foreign car and I drive it fast, boy
And I keep a stick around this bitch to hit your head hard
We duck from them Fed cars, make the police job hard
Stayin' with that nasty bitch, we stretch 'em right inside the yard
I was smokin' on that shit, that shit that barely had me see
In the streets playin' Call of Duty, walk 'round with a ARP
Pussy nigga think he lit, I'm leaving blood on his tee
Already know 'bout how I get, I'm leaving blood in the street
I'm a demon baby, I don't talk to moms and she don't talk to me
Take them sticks go crazy, walk him down, and knock him off his feet
Take my stick and blow that heat, monkey do 'cause monkey see
Baby drinkin' on that deuce, but I drink double cup wit' lean
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Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Michael Roberge
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