Still Didnt Kno
All done wit the drugs need to re up
All ones in y'a funds couldn't be us
Pour one in yk cup? Pour me 3 up
Where yo big homie he gettin beat up
All star player onna team I'm puttin P up
Want the typa life, where a Nigga kick his feet up
Brought the Don Julio a nigga pouring 3 up
Beat a nigga ass didn't kill me couldn't be us
Pills inna the box on my momma need to re up
Checks over stripes many niggas wanna be us
Been got my strips ion fuck them adias
Money from the drugs shh they didn't know
Sold fake J's to em nigga didn't know
J's to the burbs nigga still didn't know
track hawk burning rubber forgiattos's spinning
You could get that back in blood cuz yku niggas know who did it
Murders inna Honda the windows is fully tinted
C.m.t.h menace a double r onna name
Virgin in this bitch I'm coming to fuck the game
All up on my dick you should've got to know my name
Dissing onna net? Cant be dissing wit a lame
Brodie talking murda talk? That nigga gon be dead
Just to be with us? They'd give an arm and a leg
Say you really love her but that bitch be giving head
Lost a couple homies why the fuck I keep on living
Niggas hating on me everyday I wake up winning
Thumbing thru the hunnids only thing that keep me grinning
Put the team up on my back and let my niggas know winning
To the nigga who had killed my brother I can't wait to get him
I be talking up to god just to let him know Im wit him
They know we winning
All ones in y'a funds couldn't be us
Pour one in yk cup? Pour me 3 up
Where yo big homie he gettin beat up
All star player onna team I'm puttin P up
Want the typa life, where a Nigga kick his feet up
Brought the Don Julio a nigga pouring 3 up
Beat a nigga ass didn't kill me couldn't be us
Pills inna the box on my momma need to re up
Checks over stripes many niggas wanna be us
Been got my strips ion fuck them adias
Money from the drugs shh they didn't know
Sold fake J's to em nigga didn't know
J's to the burbs nigga still didn't know
track hawk burning rubber forgiattos's spinning
You could get that back in blood cuz yku niggas know who did it
Murders inna Honda the windows is fully tinted
C.m.t.h menace a double r onna name
Virgin in this bitch I'm coming to fuck the game
All up on my dick you should've got to know my name
Dissing onna net? Cant be dissing wit a lame
Brodie talking murda talk? That nigga gon be dead
Just to be with us? They'd give an arm and a leg
Say you really love her but that bitch be giving head
Lost a couple homies why the fuck I keep on living
Niggas hating on me everyday I wake up winning
Thumbing thru the hunnids only thing that keep me grinning
Put the team up on my back and let my niggas know winning
To the nigga who had killed my brother I can't wait to get him
I be talking up to god just to let him know Im wit him
They know we winning
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Writer(s): Carrington Henderson
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