I got these niggas scared, but ain't no nigga put no fear in me
My dawg move and flake, so I'ma treat him like my enemy
Still clutchin' on the zoot , give no f*cks about no felony
Police ass nigga, bitch, you should've been a deputy
Send my youngin' goin' spin, bet he put one in the air
How the f*ck you claim you active, you ain't never goin' step
Once I find out where you live, bring it to your doorstep
And these niggas know what's up, they know T.Y. gon' step
I'm at your neck like a collar, once I bring the pressure, they gon' holler
These hoes sellin' pussy for the dollar, I'm a general, I'm a shot caller
Once a niggas die, bet they remember me
Same one they doubted now just look at me
Don't need a hundred niggas around to stand on business
Catch these niggas by theyself with no gang, they turn to bitches
You niggas be grow ass men acting like women
My Bm be on poli-shit, but I ain't trippin
It's 26-13-6, bitch, I ain't crippin
Big-ass zoot no, I ain't slippin
Booted out my mind, bitch, I'm stickin
You still finna die, the time tickin
She ain't never had a job, but she strippin
I don't mind tippin
Every time I check that shit, they play victim
Thankful I ain't locked up in the system
Only time you ever killed shit was on the system
F*ck your homie, I put you with him
I can't wait to pluck that white shit
Heard he got a job, clock him out righ his night shift
Pistol always with me like a sidekick
Girl, you ain't my man, you just my side bitch
F*ck a bad bitch, she a model
And she a ten, she gon' swallow
7-6-2, this a hollow
Niggas out here tellin' like Rallo
My younging smack shit like Marlo
Send them bitches to the sky, that's another vulture gone
Tell Claudi when I see him, I'm gon' put one in his dome
I could've been killed, your people's workin' at that nursing home
He was tryna make a withdrawal, he got withdrawn
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
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I got these niggas scared, but ain't no nigga put no fear in me
My dawg move and flake, so I'ma treat him like my enemy
Still clutchin' on the zoot , give no f*cks about no felony
Police ass nigga, bitch, you should've been a deputy
Send my youngin' goin' spin, bet he put one in the air
How the f*ck you claim you active, you ain't never goin' step
Once I find out where you live, bring it to your doorstep
And these niggas know what's up, they know T.Y. gon' step
I'm at your neck like a collar, once I bring the pressure, they gon' holler
These hoes sellin' pussy for the dollar, I'm a general, I'm a shot caller
Once a niggas die, bet they remember me
Same one they doubted now just look at me
Don't need a hundred niggas around to stand on business
Catch these niggas by theyself with no gang, they turn to bitches
You niggas be grow ass men acting like women
My Bm be on poli-shit, but I ain't trippin
It's 26-13-6, bitch, I ain't crippin
Big-ass zoot no, I ain't slippin
Booted out my mind, bitch, I'm stickin
You still finna die, the time tickin
She ain't never had a job, but she strippin
I don't mind tippin
Every time I check that shit, they play victim
Thankful I ain't locked up in the system
Only time you ever killed shit was on the system
F*ck your homie, I put you with him
I can't wait to pluck that white shit
Heard he got a job, clock him out righ his night shift
Pistol always with me like a sidekick
Girl, you ain't my man, you just my side bitch
F*ck a bad bitch, she a model
And she a ten, she gon' swallow
7-6-2, this a hollow
Niggas out here tellin' like Rallo
My younging smack shit like Marlo
Send them bitches to the sky, that's another vulture gone
Tell Claudi when I see him, I'm gon' put one in his dome
I could've been killed, your people's workin' at that nursing home
He was tryna make a withdrawal, he got withdrawn
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
My dawg move and flake, so I'ma treat him like my enemy
Still clutchin' on the zoot , give no f*cks about no felony
Police ass nigga, bitch, you should've been a deputy
Send my youngin' goin' spin, bet he put one in the air
How the f*ck you claim you active, you ain't never goin' step
Once I find out where you live, bring it to your doorstep
And these niggas know what's up, they know T.Y. gon' step
I'm at your neck like a collar, once I bring the pressure, they gon' holler
These hoes sellin' pussy for the dollar, I'm a general, I'm a shot caller
Once a niggas die, bet they remember me
Same one they doubted now just look at me
Don't need a hundred niggas around to stand on business
Catch these niggas by theyself with no gang, they turn to bitches
You niggas be grow ass men acting like women
My Bm be on poli-shit, but I ain't trippin
It's 26-13-6, bitch, I ain't crippin
Big-ass zoot no, I ain't slippin
Booted out my mind, bitch, I'm stickin
You still finna die, the time tickin
She ain't never had a job, but she strippin
I don't mind tippin
Every time I check that shit, they play victim
Thankful I ain't locked up in the system
Only time you ever killed shit was on the system
F*ck your homie, I put you with him
I can't wait to pluck that white shit
Heard he got a job, clock him out righ his night shift
Pistol always with me like a sidekick
Girl, you ain't my man, you just my side bitch
F*ck a bad bitch, she a model
And she a ten, she gon' swallow
7-6-2, this a hollow
Niggas out here tellin' like Rallo
My younging smack shit like Marlo
Send them bitches to the sky, that's another vulture gone
Tell Claudi when I see him, I'm gon' put one in his dome
I could've been killed, your people's workin' at that nursing home
He was tryna make a withdrawal, he got withdrawn
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
I done sent him to his maker, I'm a dead man walkin' Undertaker
These niggas ain't gon' step, they pump fakers
Writer: Tyson Louis
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