It don't gotta be smoke bitch I'm pop'n up
Pussy nigga talking out his beak called em Donald Duck
Give a f*ck where you at or what side you from
Remember allat shit you was typing, quit acting dumb
I only f*ck Witt real niggas ion hang Witt bums
Da coochie hella toxic eat it up till my face went numb
Bent the block and I ain't pull off until i caught me one
Me and yo ex, bitch we is not the same
Almost spilt the weed gettin top while I change lanes
R.I.P my gramps witt em gone shit ain't been the same
And I ain't gone smile until I step on sum
Call me Jaaybo ion hit if she ain't two-one
Put a price on his head finna get em done
Hate it when you niggas call me fam cause you is not my son
Beatin niggas up in high school I was having fun
From pig skin to four-fives all we tote is guns
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
You playin Witt yo life cause you know I get real violent
We bounce out and don't stop till I hear sirens
We was thuggin in the streets ain't have no guidance
Got all type uh polls and they all on silence
Cryin bout we don't get along niggas been a opp
Never pillow talkin to a bitch niggas been a cop
We on the block reporting live this is not a drill
Niggas never doing shit that they say they will
Don't say his name you wasn't there when the homie died
You hold the strap and talk about the skit but ain't down to slide
Aye
Said you hold the strap and talk about the
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
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It don't gotta be smoke bitch I'm pop'n up
Pussy nigga talking out his beak called em Donald Duck
Give a f*ck where you at or what side you from
Remember allat shit you was typing, quit acting dumb
I only f*ck Witt real niggas ion hang Witt bums
Da coochie hella toxic eat it up till my face went numb
Bent the block and I ain't pull off until i caught me one
Me and yo ex, bitch we is not the same
Almost spilt the weed gettin top while I change lanes
R.I.P my gramps witt em gone shit ain't been the same
And I ain't gone smile until I step on sum
Call me Jaaybo ion hit if she ain't two-one
Put a price on his head finna get em done
Hate it when you niggas call me fam cause you is not my son
Beatin niggas up in high school I was having fun
From pig skin to four-fives all we tote is guns
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
You playin Witt yo life cause you know I get real violent
We bounce out and don't stop till I hear sirens
We was thuggin in the streets ain't have no guidance
Got all type uh polls and they all on silence
Cryin bout we don't get along niggas been a opp
Never pillow talkin to a bitch niggas been a cop
We on the block reporting live this is not a drill
Niggas never doing shit that they say they will
Don't say his name you wasn't there when the homie died
You hold the strap and talk about the skit but ain't down to slide
Aye
Said you hold the strap and talk about the
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
Pussy nigga talking out his beak called em Donald Duck
Give a f*ck where you at or what side you from
Remember allat shit you was typing, quit acting dumb
I only f*ck Witt real niggas ion hang Witt bums
Da coochie hella toxic eat it up till my face went numb
Bent the block and I ain't pull off until i caught me one
Me and yo ex, bitch we is not the same
Almost spilt the weed gettin top while I change lanes
R.I.P my gramps witt em gone shit ain't been the same
And I ain't gone smile until I step on sum
Call me Jaaybo ion hit if she ain't two-one
Put a price on his head finna get em done
Hate it when you niggas call me fam cause you is not my son
Beatin niggas up in high school I was having fun
From pig skin to four-fives all we tote is guns
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
You playin Witt yo life cause you know I get real violent
We bounce out and don't stop till I hear sirens
We was thuggin in the streets ain't have no guidance
Got all type uh polls and they all on silence
Cryin bout we don't get along niggas been a opp
Never pillow talkin to a bitch niggas been a cop
We on the block reporting live this is not a drill
Niggas never doing shit that they say they will
Don't say his name you wasn't there when the homie died
You hold the strap and talk about the skit but ain't down to slide
Aye
Said you hold the strap and talk about the
F*ck suckas smoke em up niggas dead to me
Heard you was speaking on my name so I came to see
From east side where niggas throw up the E
Niggas dead or locked up so it ain't no beef
If you seen what I seen how you wouldn't believe it
Steady tryna bleed the bitch every time I'm trippin
Swear he got it like that but this is real pimp'n
Don't even bring the block up if you ain't spinnin
Writer: Justin Johnson
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