We're pointing at the guy crawling up the roof
And he had a gun, right
He had a rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
Ooh, sav
Killed em
Used to hate chops till I went and got this fully k
Smokin j sleez everyday
Bitch, I'm dummy K
That nigga tried to run away, now he up in space
Thirty on his waist, but the nigga still got faced
If the police get behind me, I'ma tack em on the chase
Got this 40 right beside me just in case
A nigga gotta clap it out
Used to be really trippin', I'm rappin' now
Try to push up on me, I'ma slap your mouth
Think a nigga playin' till you wake up and I'm at your house
Wait for you to take the trash out and I'ma take you out
How is he your big homie when his ass be goin' out
How we have a meetin' bout the nigga and he can't be found
Ayy, cause that's that sucka shit
You lookin' up to a sucka, then you ain't shit but another bitch
And I was taught to never trust a bitch
If they offered a million dollars, you niggas would probably suck a dick
Ayy, these lil' niggas is careless
And I ain't beefin' with no nigga that be tellin' his parents
All the hood business cause that bitch ass nigga is scary
Yeah, he a shoot, but if he get interrogated, what he gon' do
Tell
Ayy, let's cut the crap
Jada Ru tellin'
You niggas hang with her, it might as well be you tellin'
Don't f*ck with snitches, I'm a true felon
Niggas tried to sell us a dream, we ain't buyin' that shit that you sellin'
I hate sucka shit
A bunch of sucka niggas hate on me
Cause I be gettin' money that these niggas can't believe
If they show up to the function, I'ma beat em' and I'ma make em' leave
Ill strip them niggas out they f*ckin' jeans
Nigga tried to say he got on me, but that was make-believe
The bitch let the police search the car, that shit crazy to me
The worst part, these niggas think they hard till you pull that card
I ain't even trippin' with these niggas, they just ain't that smart
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We're pointing at the guy crawling up the roof
And he had a gun, right
He had a rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
Ooh, sav
Killed em
Used to hate chops till I went and got this fully k
Smokin j sleez everyday
Bitch, I'm dummy K
That nigga tried to run away, now he up in space
Thirty on his waist, but the nigga still got faced
If the police get behind me, I'ma tack em on the chase
Got this 40 right beside me just in case
A nigga gotta clap it out
Used to be really trippin', I'm rappin' now
Try to push up on me, I'ma slap your mouth
Think a nigga playin' till you wake up and I'm at your house
Wait for you to take the trash out and I'ma take you out
How is he your big homie when his ass be goin' out
How we have a meetin' bout the nigga and he can't be found
Ayy, cause that's that sucka shit
You lookin' up to a sucka, then you ain't shit but another bitch
And I was taught to never trust a bitch
If they offered a million dollars, you niggas would probably suck a dick
Ayy, these lil' niggas is careless
And I ain't beefin' with no nigga that be tellin' his parents
All the hood business cause that bitch ass nigga is scary
Yeah, he a shoot, but if he get interrogated, what he gon' do
Tell
Ayy, let's cut the crap
Jada Ru tellin'
You niggas hang with her, it might as well be you tellin'
Don't f*ck with snitches, I'm a true felon
Niggas tried to sell us a dream, we ain't buyin' that shit that you sellin'
I hate sucka shit
A bunch of sucka niggas hate on me
Cause I be gettin' money that these niggas can't believe
If they show up to the function, I'ma beat em' and I'ma make em' leave
Ill strip them niggas out they f*ckin' jeans
Nigga tried to say he got on me, but that was make-believe
The bitch let the police search the car, that shit crazy to me
The worst part, these niggas think they hard till you pull that card
I ain't even trippin' with these niggas, they just ain't that smart
And he had a gun, right
He had a rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
With the rifle
We can clearly see him with the rifle
Ooh, sav
Killed em
Used to hate chops till I went and got this fully k
Smokin j sleez everyday
Bitch, I'm dummy K
That nigga tried to run away, now he up in space
Thirty on his waist, but the nigga still got faced
If the police get behind me, I'ma tack em on the chase
Got this 40 right beside me just in case
A nigga gotta clap it out
Used to be really trippin', I'm rappin' now
Try to push up on me, I'ma slap your mouth
Think a nigga playin' till you wake up and I'm at your house
Wait for you to take the trash out and I'ma take you out
How is he your big homie when his ass be goin' out
How we have a meetin' bout the nigga and he can't be found
Ayy, cause that's that sucka shit
You lookin' up to a sucka, then you ain't shit but another bitch
And I was taught to never trust a bitch
If they offered a million dollars, you niggas would probably suck a dick
Ayy, these lil' niggas is careless
And I ain't beefin' with no nigga that be tellin' his parents
All the hood business cause that bitch ass nigga is scary
Yeah, he a shoot, but if he get interrogated, what he gon' do
Tell
Ayy, let's cut the crap
Jada Ru tellin'
You niggas hang with her, it might as well be you tellin'
Don't f*ck with snitches, I'm a true felon
Niggas tried to sell us a dream, we ain't buyin' that shit that you sellin'
I hate sucka shit
A bunch of sucka niggas hate on me
Cause I be gettin' money that these niggas can't believe
If they show up to the function, I'ma beat em' and I'ma make em' leave
Ill strip them niggas out they f*ckin' jeans
Nigga tried to say he got on me, but that was make-believe
The bitch let the police search the car, that shit crazy to me
The worst part, these niggas think they hard till you pull that card
I ain't even trippin' with these niggas, they just ain't that smart
Writer: Roger Moore Jr
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