In The Frame

Why these fuck niggas saying my name?
Nato like we didn't come up the same nigga
Why the hell did you think I would change
Switch my country but I'm still the same nigga
Lil buddy you not in the frame
Send location but they not the same picture
Getting flyer biker denim chains with the
Helmet Lang nigga, what you say nigga?
Oh your baby mom what to come hang with us
Wanna be gang with us, get a chain with us
I'm not fucking around, I'm not playing with ya
Why she texting like when can I stay with ya?
Watch me spin that lil boy like my son, son
We got free shots, if you want some

I could tell you down bad, I could front some
Watch me walk through your block with a lumpsum
Scratch that serial, where is the gun from
I won't stoop to no level of broke bum
Jack the dragon, I came out the dungeon

Shit from London, where my clothes from
Why the fuck you won't bring up the die hearts
Why the fuck you want to play with the broke heart
I get love from the strippers in H-Town
Onomatopoeia, I love the K sound

What the fuck they lil' niggas gon' say now
I'm the one that these muthafuckas pray on
Dirty Fantas, I fill them with akorn
Beat my chest, I go muthafuckin' ape on em
Savin' hoes, put a muthafuckin' cape on em

Say the word, put this lil' mini-Drake on em
Put that boy right there, bad like his mama
You know Lil nato all for the drama

Why these fuck niggas saying my name?
Nato like we didn't come up the same nigga
Why the hell did you think I would change
Switch my country but I'm still the same nigga
Lil buddy you not in the frame
Send location but they not the same picture
Getting flyer biker denim chains with the
Helmet Lang nigga, what you say nigga?
Oh your baby mom what to come hang with us
Wanna be gang with us, get a chain with us
I'm not fucking around, I'm not playing with ya
Why she texting like when can I stay with ya?
Watch me spin that lil boy like my son, son
We got free shots, if you want some
I could tell you down bad, I could front some
Watch me walk through your block with a lumpsum

Why they fuck niggas sayin' my name
Why in hell you would think I would change
Little buddy, you not in the frame
Gettin' flyer, biker denim chains with the
Oh yeah, baby mama, now come hang with us

Won't be gang with us, get a chain with us
I'm not fuckin' around, I'm not playin' with you
Watch me spin that lil' boy like my son son
We got free shots, if you want some

I can tell you damn bad, I can front some



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