Ransom
I'm out on a ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn, losin' my hair thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
So hop on the wave, my niggas is lions
We came out the jungle, no pass or no fumble the cave
Remember y'all niggas wasn't solid, y'all niggas was pussy, y'all niggas was fake
Now I'm on the go, got a blunt on the road, but I ain't movin', funny or fake
I was just checkin' for loyalty, but y'all niggas ain't show too much love to me
It was cold on the block was like ten degrees, I was trappin' with Dulo ahead of me
He done told me he'd keep it a buck with me, but that nigga done folded in front of me
I done lost it, there ain't no more trust in me
Swear to God, boy there ain't no more trust in me
I whip this shit up like Philly cheese In the trap, I was known to be catchin' fiends
With the homie we dodgin' them felonies But y'all niggas gone always be scared of me
And your bitch off the meth call her Metheny She don't like it, I'm callin' her Bethany
She be bouncin' around to my melody Like I think that lil' bitch wanna fuck with me
Got the .40, I'm keepin' it, tucked with me Y'all ain't shootin', y'all stuck on the silly beef
And y'all niggas be chattin' ain't up with the capping you know that my niggas is from the streets
We be chillin', relaxin', 'til niggas get blastin' We up it and bust it, the .40 speak
When the BRRR get to brackin' my niggas ain't lackin' We up it and chuck it like crazy Gs
Up it and bust it like chill SG That's the gang for my brothers, I'm blowin' threes
Catch you and get you, we breakin' knees On my mama, I'm skippin' to third degree
Win a race and I'm twirlin' like 22Gz And the gang always totin' like blicky fiends
Fuck your gang, bitch, I got me ten of these And them silly-ass nigga ain't shit to me
Out on a Ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn
Losin' my hair, thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me, a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
I'm out on a Ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn
Losin' my hair, thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me, a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy
I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' a chance, ayy
I'm out on a ransom, ayy, ayy
I'm out on a ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn, losin' my hair thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
So hop on the wave, my niggas is lions
We came out the jungle, no pass or no fumble the cave
Remember y'all niggas wasn't solid, y'all niggas was pussy, y'all niggas was fake
Now I'm on the go, got a blunt on the road, but I ain't movin', funny or fake
I was just checkin' for loyalty, but y'all niggas ain't show too much love to me
It was cold on the block was like ten degrees, I was trappin' with Dulo ahead of me
He done told me he'd keep it a buck with me, but that nigga done folded in front of me
I done lost it, there ain't no more trust in me
Swear to God, boy there ain't no more trust in me
I whip this shit up like Philly cheese In the trap, I was known to be catchin' fiends
With the homie we dodgin' them felonies But y'all niggas gone always be scared of me
And your bitch off the meth call her Metheny She don't like it, I'm callin' her Bethany
She be bouncin' around to my melody Like I think that lil' bitch wanna fuck with me
Got the .40, I'm keepin' it, tucked with me Y'all ain't shootin', y'all stuck on the silly beef
And y'all niggas be chattin' ain't up with the capping you know that my niggas is from the streets
We be chillin', relaxin', 'til niggas get blastin' We up it and bust it, the .40 speak
When the BRRR get to brackin' my niggas ain't lackin' We up it and chuck it like crazy Gs
Up it and bust it like chill SG That's the gang for my brothers, I'm blowin' threes
Catch you and get you, we breakin' knees On my mama, I'm skippin' to third degree
Win a race and I'm twirlin' like 22Gz And the gang always totin' like blicky fiends
Fuck your gang, bitch, I got me ten of these And them silly-ass nigga ain't shit to me
Out on a Ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn
Losin' my hair, thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me, a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
I'm out on a Ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
I'm feelin' like cancer, damn
Losin' my hair, thinkin' bout the bands
Don't watch the move, just watch your mans
If we catch him slippin', he doin' a dance Makin' a scene and impressin' the fans
Catch me, a opp and I'm takin' a chance, ayy
I'm takin' a chance, ayy, ayy
I'm takin' a chance, ayy
I'm out on a ransom, ayy, ayy
I'm out on a ransom, the diamonds, they drippy, they dancin
Narko a savage, just look how he prancin'
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamud Mwanambaji
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