Im bout to go in
Feeling like im chosen
No we cannot romance
And i do not hold hands "uh uh uh"
We oolin like 4 fans
And she popped for trans
And i got mo bands 'now now now'
These niggas got me so mad
They gon need some toe tags
And about like 4 bags "uh huh"
Riding wit my folks nem'
Whippin it like its stolen
We all look like conan uh huh
Racked up i need a rubber band
Broke niggas dont understand
How to touch a hundred bands
Shit miss my cousins
Them niggas was thuggin
We was all hustlin
Middle school we was puffin
Liquor we was chuggin
In that bitch buzzin
They dead or they in jail now
Hoping for a bail bond
Looking for some mail now
I cant even lie dog i really miss my niggas
I wish i had more time just to kick it wit my niggas
We was on the grind i was gettin it wit my niggas
Got tears in my eyes and they all for my niggas
Im bout to go in
Feeling like im chosen
No we cannot romance
And i do not hold hands "uh uh uh"
We oolin like 4 fans
And she popped for trans
And i got mo bands 'now now now'
These niggas got me so mad
They gon need some toe tags
And about like 4 bags "uh huh"
Riding wit my folks nem'
Whippin it like its stolen
We all look like conan uh huh
I been thinking bout you big dog
And it got me pissed off
Man my best friend gone
Member you was getting picked on
Then you got that pistol
And you let it rip off
You was supposed to be a big boss
Something like rick ross
Stunting with the drip dog
We was smoking on in door
Blowing it out the window
Shinning like lip gloss
I cant even lie dog i really miss my niggas
I wish i had more time just to kick it wit my niggas
We was on the grind i was gettin it wit my niggas
Got tears in my eyes and they all for my niggas