50/50 (feat. Bando)
Don't ask me bout no niggas goin' missing, Ion know what happened
Finna spit 100 bars myself, I fell in love with rappin'
Don't ask me bout no P unless you pay the fee you know I'm taxing
Sellin' shit ain't cheap you pay for that & the risk I take to trap it
Bitch, I think I love the money
Niggas think I'm out here sellin' rings the way I buss an onion
Feens be leanin' backwards how I cut, you would think I gut it
Switch'll leave a nigga polo open, better get some buttons
DOA not ODA when all my niggas poppin' out
I done made a ticket off this road feds can't stop the route
Don't sit down in my trap, just play it safe its 10 chops in the couch
Niggas think they weed be the first pick until I crop em out
Niggas trap in groups & you niggas still can't fuck wit' me
Gave my bro a line this nigga snorin' might need tucked to sleep
Bitch rappin' bout be glad he didn't catch me, nigga lucky me?
Gash up in the brick it might need stitches, think I cut too deep
Walked in my granny room my unky smoking off of Reynolds Wrap
Ain't know he fucked wit' blues
I thought that all he knew was meth & crack
Careful wit' that shit cause if I stamp em, its some fent in that
Dare the plug to tell me work with prices, bet its gettin' snatched
Bitch, I'm from Chop City
Wanna invest your bread
Bitch fuck some stocks come & shop wit' me
I'll throw the deal $500 off if you just cop 50
Once you double that come grab 100 dawg, we got plenty
My Brodie ran it up off telegram
I fuck wit' all the plugs don't care you vendin' or the middleman
You cool with niggas in they bag, you'll learn yourself to stack a 10
Won't stick my dick inside of no bitch who can't show a couple bands
I'm just bein' honest
What this look like Build-A-Bitch? I'll have a bitch eat at McDonalds
Brodie ass was trippin' last summer, slappin' out a sauna
Fuck outta my kitchen when I'm cooking, this ain't Benihana
Its bout time my nigga Snowey home
Could swear some shit that nigga gave me had me see the Holy Ghost
That night I thought that Legends Never Die but Juice had overdosed
Excited every time I hear it touchdown like a goalie post
Bitch, I ain't said enough
Really think I can't go for 100? Nigga bet it up
You thinkin' I'ma say I'll front yo ass, boy that shit dead as fuck
Go find a better price you think I'm taxin' nigga best of luck
Ask that nigga if he need it shipped
Heard yo dawgy got up in that car & when y'all bent he bitched
Tried to tell my nigga slow it down, ain't listen then he tripped
Call my lil nigga 22Gz the way he mess wit' blixks
Aye, I needa take a sip
Nigga said 100 won't go in the trunk you better make it fit
Fuck it, I'll do 50 have my nigga come & take this bitch
I know I said I'll do 100 bars but thats a lot to spit
My lil' nigga hoppin' cars at night you better lock yo whip
Need to hit a play, aye Dino brodie come & talk yo shit
Oh damn, the beat gone?
She said its me or you left her alone & I'ma keep ho'n
Lean lean lean, my brudda sip he gone keep pourin'
I scratch the mazi drivin' real fast engine keep roarin'
Brodie did a fifty calm shit, that's some light
Pulled up wit' 2 fifties, that's 100 I ain't finna fight
I don't want no neck from you bitch I heard you picklebite
But I'ma crack her like a can, I got her stored as Miller Lite
Huh, I'm finna hop up in my bag
I can tell the ho goin' bitch grew up without no dad
That's the way of life its true but I know its kinda sad
Bitch Ion give no fuck come put that ass in my lap
I'ma foreign whip crasher you won't see me in no scat
Nigga claimin' that he hard
Ehh I ain't believing that
How you the plug sellin' reggie & yo prices be that tax
Woadie cook a brick for you, yeah I'm talkin' Similac
Damn I'ma keep going
I see what you mean Jd these niggas got no motion
Mix the Henny wit' the yea, nigga that's my favorite potion
Bitch got 7 seas so you know I'm divin' in her ocean
Alright bet lemme switch it up
The bitch think I care in reality ion give a fuck
You drivin' wit the music low nigga turn the speakers up
I wanna catch a head tap so you know I'm shootin' neck & up
Shit & that's no lie
Catch that one nigga on the B, I bet he gon' die
I'm tryna get a Glock where y'all at wit' the 45s
I heard they in the A, I took a trip to the roll ties
White bitch heard my music, lol said I'm so nice
Her daddy prolly hate me cause he thinkin' I'ma low life
Feel like slo ridin' thru the bity yeah I'm so trife
My lightskins kinda toxic but I think I need some mo' spice
So I'm fuckin' with the Mexicans
Nigga is a cheese he a grade A pedestrian
Me & Scrxp really on that shit if we catch that man
I keep talkin' bout it cause I really want that nigga dead
Mmm fuck what you said
Nigga made the bed its only right he gotta lay in it
My bitch a real freak on FaceTime I told her play in it
Me & bro 3-0 onna beat we stay trippin'
Fuck 100 bars bitch, I need 100 bands
I need 100 hustles while you niggas need 100 friends
You sittin' on yo ass wonderin' why you broke again
Why buy a gun if you not gone tote that bitch?
Bro these niggas really ass backwards
Got a Ghost Buster hit yo ass now yo ass Casper
Every time I'm onna beat its a natural disaster
She tellin' me that she love me but it doesn't matter
Nigga thinkin' he got money but it doesn't matter
We the ones wit' the pape sittin' back and fuckin' laughin
All the bitches love us cause they know we havin'
Aye Bitch
Finna spit 100 bars myself, I fell in love with rappin'
Don't ask me bout no P unless you pay the fee you know I'm taxing
Sellin' shit ain't cheap you pay for that & the risk I take to trap it
Bitch, I think I love the money
Niggas think I'm out here sellin' rings the way I buss an onion
Feens be leanin' backwards how I cut, you would think I gut it
Switch'll leave a nigga polo open, better get some buttons
DOA not ODA when all my niggas poppin' out
I done made a ticket off this road feds can't stop the route
Don't sit down in my trap, just play it safe its 10 chops in the couch
Niggas think they weed be the first pick until I crop em out
Niggas trap in groups & you niggas still can't fuck wit' me
Gave my bro a line this nigga snorin' might need tucked to sleep
Bitch rappin' bout be glad he didn't catch me, nigga lucky me?
Gash up in the brick it might need stitches, think I cut too deep
Walked in my granny room my unky smoking off of Reynolds Wrap
Ain't know he fucked wit' blues
I thought that all he knew was meth & crack
Careful wit' that shit cause if I stamp em, its some fent in that
Dare the plug to tell me work with prices, bet its gettin' snatched
Bitch, I'm from Chop City
Wanna invest your bread
Bitch fuck some stocks come & shop wit' me
I'll throw the deal $500 off if you just cop 50
Once you double that come grab 100 dawg, we got plenty
My Brodie ran it up off telegram
I fuck wit' all the plugs don't care you vendin' or the middleman
You cool with niggas in they bag, you'll learn yourself to stack a 10
Won't stick my dick inside of no bitch who can't show a couple bands
I'm just bein' honest
What this look like Build-A-Bitch? I'll have a bitch eat at McDonalds
Brodie ass was trippin' last summer, slappin' out a sauna
Fuck outta my kitchen when I'm cooking, this ain't Benihana
Its bout time my nigga Snowey home
Could swear some shit that nigga gave me had me see the Holy Ghost
That night I thought that Legends Never Die but Juice had overdosed
Excited every time I hear it touchdown like a goalie post
Bitch, I ain't said enough
Really think I can't go for 100? Nigga bet it up
You thinkin' I'ma say I'll front yo ass, boy that shit dead as fuck
Go find a better price you think I'm taxin' nigga best of luck
Ask that nigga if he need it shipped
Heard yo dawgy got up in that car & when y'all bent he bitched
Tried to tell my nigga slow it down, ain't listen then he tripped
Call my lil nigga 22Gz the way he mess wit' blixks
Aye, I needa take a sip
Nigga said 100 won't go in the trunk you better make it fit
Fuck it, I'll do 50 have my nigga come & take this bitch
I know I said I'll do 100 bars but thats a lot to spit
My lil' nigga hoppin' cars at night you better lock yo whip
Need to hit a play, aye Dino brodie come & talk yo shit
Oh damn, the beat gone?
She said its me or you left her alone & I'ma keep ho'n
Lean lean lean, my brudda sip he gone keep pourin'
I scratch the mazi drivin' real fast engine keep roarin'
Brodie did a fifty calm shit, that's some light
Pulled up wit' 2 fifties, that's 100 I ain't finna fight
I don't want no neck from you bitch I heard you picklebite
But I'ma crack her like a can, I got her stored as Miller Lite
Huh, I'm finna hop up in my bag
I can tell the ho goin' bitch grew up without no dad
That's the way of life its true but I know its kinda sad
Bitch Ion give no fuck come put that ass in my lap
I'ma foreign whip crasher you won't see me in no scat
Nigga claimin' that he hard
Ehh I ain't believing that
How you the plug sellin' reggie & yo prices be that tax
Woadie cook a brick for you, yeah I'm talkin' Similac
Damn I'ma keep going
I see what you mean Jd these niggas got no motion
Mix the Henny wit' the yea, nigga that's my favorite potion
Bitch got 7 seas so you know I'm divin' in her ocean
Alright bet lemme switch it up
The bitch think I care in reality ion give a fuck
You drivin' wit the music low nigga turn the speakers up
I wanna catch a head tap so you know I'm shootin' neck & up
Shit & that's no lie
Catch that one nigga on the B, I bet he gon' die
I'm tryna get a Glock where y'all at wit' the 45s
I heard they in the A, I took a trip to the roll ties
White bitch heard my music, lol said I'm so nice
Her daddy prolly hate me cause he thinkin' I'ma low life
Feel like slo ridin' thru the bity yeah I'm so trife
My lightskins kinda toxic but I think I need some mo' spice
So I'm fuckin' with the Mexicans
Nigga is a cheese he a grade A pedestrian
Me & Scrxp really on that shit if we catch that man
I keep talkin' bout it cause I really want that nigga dead
Mmm fuck what you said
Nigga made the bed its only right he gotta lay in it
My bitch a real freak on FaceTime I told her play in it
Me & bro 3-0 onna beat we stay trippin'
Fuck 100 bars bitch, I need 100 bands
I need 100 hustles while you niggas need 100 friends
You sittin' on yo ass wonderin' why you broke again
Why buy a gun if you not gone tote that bitch?
Bro these niggas really ass backwards
Got a Ghost Buster hit yo ass now yo ass Casper
Every time I'm onna beat its a natural disaster
She tellin' me that she love me but it doesn't matter
Nigga thinkin' he got money but it doesn't matter
We the ones wit' the pape sittin' back and fuckin' laughin
All the bitches love us cause they know we havin'
Aye Bitch
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Writer(s): Dino Dabandit, Jd Sc
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