[ Featuring Lil Wayne, Jay Gwuapo ]
(AXL)
Yeah, uh
Ain't playin' with niggas (yeah)
'Cause we are them niggas (we are them niggas)
Roll like gorillas (we roll like gorillas)
We are the winners (and we are the realest)
Grew up with the hitters (hitters)
We came from the city of killers (a city of killers)
We are the littest (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)
Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)
I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)
We got no feelings (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We alone, we got no feelings (right)
Our brothers that sit in the cage (yeah)
We miss ya (yeah, yeah)
Niggas go out in a blaze, making hard decisions
Livin' through tension, ooh
Friends get distant, ooh
Diamond on glisten, ooh
They don't wanna mention you
Video instant views
Bitches pick and choose (pick and choose)
Diamond like a Biggie Glue
My nigga, we runnin' for days, know we got the vision
Livin' like fast in a lane, hope we don't collision (nah)
We ain't finna to loose, she looking at my finsta too
She become an instant boo (ahh-ahh-ahh)
Ain't playin' with niggas (yeah)
'Cause we are them niggas (we are them niggas)
Roll like gorillas (we roll like gorillas)
We are the winners (and we are the realest)
Grew up with the hitters (hitters)
We came from the city of killers (a city of killers)
We are the littest (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)
Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)
I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)
We got no feelings (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We alone, we got no feelings (right)
Our brothers that sit in the cage (yeah)
We miss ya (yeah, yeah)
Niggas go out in a blaze, making hard decisions
Vvs's on me, look how a heavy hitter step (heavy hitter step)
He try to flex with his shit in the club
We took his chains off his neck (chains off his neck)
They know I like to keep it cool
The killers with me gon' make a mess
I got a check and flew out to Miami
But they know the K is what I rep
She say she love me I ain't say I love her
But she know I love to give her sex (hold on)
She pull up on me, I'ma give her dick
Ain't no reason for me to send a text
I'm in this bitch with the trap lord
In the trap and we cookin' a mess
Lamborghini 220 the dashboard
Switch it up and go hop it a 'Vette
She get a Birkin, she get a big bag if we f*ck
I got a big bag full of Runtz
I'm putting straight gas in the blunt
I tell her twerk it
She give me straight ass 'til I'm done
She doin' anything a nigga say
If I tell you suck it do it 'til I cum
Ain't playin' with niggas (yeah)
'Cause we are them niggas (we are them niggas)
Roll like gorillas (we roll like gorillas)
We are the winners (and we are the realest)
Grew up with the hitters (hitters)
We came from the city of killers (a city of killers)
We are the littest (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)
Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)
I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)
We got no feelings (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We alone, we got no feelings (right)
Our brothers that sit in the cage (yeah)
We miss ya (yeah, yeah)
Niggas go out in a blaze, making hard decisions
I got no ceilings, I never had 'em, nigga
Pop me a handle bar, then I handle business
I'm on that Actavis, call it Activism
I like my chinchillas soft as caterpillars
I got no issues, but I got ammunition 'case I got issues
Chop a kilo down like paper and scissor
China white, bitch, I'm breaking the dishes
Hands down, bitch, I'm too out of hand
Hands up, I kill you with my hands
Masked up like I flew from Japan
Bap, bap, that's for you and your man
No cap, cap, I don't do it with words
Flap, flap, that's my wings you just heard
Yeah, kidnap anything for them birds
No trap rap, I'm way in the suburbs, Rolls Royce
Stars came on the roof, but I removed the roof
And we can see the stars, bitch
I got dogs on the loose
Now, you can call a truce but I can call 'em off, bitch
I got dogs that don't roof
Got bitches fallin' through and niggas fallin' off shit
I ain't got no f*ckin' feelings, got you catchin' f*ckin' feelings
F*ck your feelings, bitch
Ain't playin' with niggas (yeah)
'Cause we are them niggas (we are them niggas)
Roll like gorillas (we roll like gorillas)
We are the winners (and we are the realest)
Grew up with the hitters (hitters)
We came from the city of killers (a city of killers)
We are the littest (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)
Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)
I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)
We got no feelings (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We alone, we got no feelings (right)
Our brothers that sit in the cage (yeah)
We miss ya (yeah, yeah)
Niggas go out in a blaze, making hard decisions
