Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Alex got it stompin' though
Niggas want me gone and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range, and on my daddy, I don't change
Put that on my life, and then I put that on my brothers
Grave
Finna set it off
Niggas, Dissing on the gang, we gon' get you caught
I was posted by myself, nigga, what you thought
And boy, I did this by myself, I ain't need no talk
And I was walkin' in the rain when my nigga died
I seen my nigga in the casket, I'm so traumatized
You see the hurt up in my eyes and in my daddy's eyes
I cried so much so now, when I cry, I cannot cry
They want me dead, I understand, but I cannot die
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
I can't even tell a lie, I be stuck up in my ways
Niggas started acting different, yeah, they started moving strange
It's just some shit that I can't even make
Like, why backdoor me, just do it in my face
She keep on sayin' she wanna leave me, why just stay
Alex got it stompin', though
I can't tell no lie
I got some shooters in the hood, nigga, ready to slide
And on my momma I'm gon' ride
I'm my momma, oldest son, I can't die
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Alex got it stompin' though
Niggas want me gone and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range, and on my daddy, I don't change
Put that on my life, and then I put that on my brothers
Grave
Finna set it off
Niggas, Dissing on the gang, we gon' get you caught
I was posted by myself, nigga, what you thought
And boy, I did this by myself, I ain't need no talk
And I was walkin' in the rain when my nigga died
I seen my nigga in the casket, I'm so traumatized
You see the hurt up in my eyes and in my daddy's eyes
I cried so much so now, when I cry, I cannot cry
They want me dead, I understand, but I cannot die
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
I can't even tell a lie, I be stuck up in my ways
Niggas started acting different, yeah, they started moving strange
It's just some shit that I can't even make
Like, why backdoor me, just do it in my face
She keep on sayin' she wanna leave me, why just stay
Alex got it stompin', though
I can't tell no lie
I got some shooters in the hood, nigga, ready to slide
And on my momma I'm gon' ride
I'm my momma, oldest son, I can't die
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Alex got it stompin' though
Niggas want me gone and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range, and on my daddy, I don't change
Put that on my life, and then I put that on my brothers
Grave
Finna set it off
Niggas, Dissing on the gang, we gon' get you caught
I was posted by myself, nigga, what you thought
And boy, I did this by myself, I ain't need no talk
And I was walkin' in the rain when my nigga died
I seen my nigga in the casket, I'm so traumatized
You see the hurt up in my eyes and in my daddy's eyes
I cried so much so now, when I cry, I cannot cry
They want me dead, I understand, but I cannot die
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
I can't even tell a lie, I be stuck up in my ways
Niggas started acting different, yeah, they started moving strange
It's just some shit that I can't even make
Like, why backdoor me, just do it in my face
She keep on sayin' she wanna leave me, why just stay
Alex got it stompin', though
I can't tell no lie
I got some shooters in the hood, nigga, ready to slide
And on my momma I'm gon' ride
I'm my momma, oldest son, I can't die
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
She did me dirty, When I was down, at least I tried
Niggas want me gone, and I ain't worried bout it
Shady call my phone, you know I'm worried bout you
I ain't been asleep in three days
Niggas want me dead, these bullets gon' do more than graze
I'ma hit a nigga face, no, you cannot escape
And I got Lul Bryan in the back, He shoot from blank
Range
Writer: Shamareia Williams
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