DON'T GET NEAR 'EM
Nigga speak up, speak up
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, no you can't hear 'em
Heard the youngin' back there blowin' shit, they tryna catch a milly
Hoe, just shut the fuck up with all that talkin', feel my cup like titty
Now my pockets fat as hell, bitch, I been walkin' round like Biggie
Pull outside a nigga like Pac, get a nigga touched like Diddy
Spilled some drink on top my pants, they thought the young nigga was pissin'
Wear this Draco like a fart, they knew the young nigga was shitty
Hop out the car with this new Glock, I'm tryna shake a nigga city
Pop a nigga brains from out his head, that's how you smack him silly
Boy, that boy could flip a book if Curtis Jackson gave him 50
All my niggas want the smoke like we was born in the chimney
Spin they block just like a circle, microwave a bowl of chili
He ain't never put in work, and I can merch that on my kidney, nigga
Nigga speak up, speak up
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, but you can't hear 'em
Drop em', clear em', better not get near 'em
We gon' make them fear us, bitch, like milk, I dunk this shit in dairy
Pour up with a double cup, then I knock them boys out silly
We gon' tell the gang what happened, they ask like, yes, bitch, really
They said, did you use a clip? Bitch, I knocked him out on 50
I said, don't you come back again, in and around my city
I took they teeth, like a fairy, I hang that like a trophy
They try to act scary, so I catch another victory
Like a movie, they went out, and they tried to put it on me
But now I got em' crawling, so they better clear they history
Niggas pussy just be talking, gotta get em' out the way
I know I'm bucking out like 60, this Adonis, baby Drake
We ain't never needed passes, if we sly, hoe, we ain't late
Got a greedy ass chopper, trying to eat after it ate
Tryna slump em' bullets, dump em' in a box, just like a crate
Tryna punch, boy, you dumb, box these bullets, this your fate
Nigga speak up, speak up
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, but you can't hear 'em
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, no you can't hear 'em
Heard the youngin' back there blowin' shit, they tryna catch a milly
Hoe, just shut the fuck up with all that talkin', feel my cup like titty
Now my pockets fat as hell, bitch, I been walkin' round like Biggie
Pull outside a nigga like Pac, get a nigga touched like Diddy
Spilled some drink on top my pants, they thought the young nigga was pissin'
Wear this Draco like a fart, they knew the young nigga was shitty
Hop out the car with this new Glock, I'm tryna shake a nigga city
Pop a nigga brains from out his head, that's how you smack him silly
Boy, that boy could flip a book if Curtis Jackson gave him 50
All my niggas want the smoke like we was born in the chimney
Spin they block just like a circle, microwave a bowl of chili
He ain't never put in work, and I can merch that on my kidney, nigga
Nigga speak up, speak up
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, but you can't hear 'em
Drop em', clear em', better not get near 'em
We gon' make them fear us, bitch, like milk, I dunk this shit in dairy
Pour up with a double cup, then I knock them boys out silly
We gon' tell the gang what happened, they ask like, yes, bitch, really
They said, did you use a clip? Bitch, I knocked him out on 50
I said, don't you come back again, in and around my city
I took they teeth, like a fairy, I hang that like a trophy
They try to act scary, so I catch another victory
Like a movie, they went out, and they tried to put it on me
But now I got em' crawling, so they better clear they history
Niggas pussy just be talking, gotta get em' out the way
I know I'm bucking out like 60, this Adonis, baby Drake
We ain't never needed passes, if we sly, hoe, we ain't late
Got a greedy ass chopper, trying to eat after it ate
Tryna slump em' bullets, dump em' in a box, just like a crate
Tryna punch, boy, you dumb, box these bullets, this your fate
Nigga speak up, speak up
Niggas talk but I can't hear 'em
Do a nigga like a search history, walk down and clear 'em
Out the gate with F455s
Big Red, don't get near 'em
I threw suppressor on my Glock, it go pew pew, but you can't hear 'em
Credits
Writer(s): Will Mccrudden, Vonte Rose
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