The young niggas hop out the box, they do that drill, they down to slide Name one time, you pat me out Name one time, you took my shit
This a young nigga lifestyle Tryna come kill me, don't try that shit
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
And these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days, you gotta do shit for yourself Ain't no nigga gon' hand you no gun
That's why I became a snake, I wanted to fye, so I came up
Not just a Glock, but a big-ass Stick, this gen five I been itching' to use this bitch
He claim he gon' kill me, he never bust
A blick
His own bros tellin' me that I was right for takin' his shit
Niggas never gon' slide Got a blick, but they don't blow that bitch
Why you lettin' your brother tellin' people that you a bitch
Came to a stop hop out the whip Let off shots, got back in that bitch
Skirt off fast, not gon' know Me and my niggas just hit your shit
Came up slow, first a Glock then an ARP Man, f*ck them people, f*ck that
223, gon' spark a nigga up Like he tryna flame a lighter, riding slow
Till we got them pads, then we came up with strikers
Ridin' fast, hit your block and change a nigga like he got a diaper
You're not that, we know you a bitch Nigga, we know you can't duck this switch
Them young niggas hop out a box, they do that drill, they down slide
Name one time, you pat me up Name one time, you took my shit
This a young nigga lifestyle They hoppin' out boxes with them switches
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
In these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days you gotta do shit yourself ain't no nigga gon hand you no gun
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The young niggas hop out the box, they do that drill, they down to slide Name one time, you pat me out Name one time, you took my shit
This a young nigga lifestyle Tryna come kill me, don't try that shit
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
And these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days, you gotta do shit for yourself Ain't no nigga gon' hand you no gun
That's why I became a snake, I wanted to fye, so I came up
Not just a Glock, but a big-ass Stick, this gen five I been itching' to use this bitch
He claim he gon' kill me, he never bust
A blick
His own bros tellin' me that I was right for takin' his shit
Niggas never gon' slide Got a blick, but they don't blow that bitch
Why you lettin' your brother tellin' people that you a bitch
Came to a stop hop out the whip Let off shots, got back in that bitch
Skirt off fast, not gon' know Me and my niggas just hit your shit
Came up slow, first a Glock then an ARP Man, f*ck them people, f*ck that
223, gon' spark a nigga up Like he tryna flame a lighter, riding slow
Till we got them pads, then we came up with strikers
Ridin' fast, hit your block and change a nigga like he got a diaper
You're not that, we know you a bitch Nigga, we know you can't duck this switch
Them young niggas hop out a box, they do that drill, they down slide
Name one time, you pat me up Name one time, you took my shit
This a young nigga lifestyle They hoppin' out boxes with them switches
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
In these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days you gotta do shit yourself ain't no nigga gon hand you no gun
This a young nigga lifestyle Tryna come kill me, don't try that shit
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
And these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days, you gotta do shit for yourself Ain't no nigga gon' hand you no gun
That's why I became a snake, I wanted to fye, so I came up
Not just a Glock, but a big-ass Stick, this gen five I been itching' to use this bitch
He claim he gon' kill me, he never bust
A blick
His own bros tellin' me that I was right for takin' his shit
Niggas never gon' slide Got a blick, but they don't blow that bitch
Why you lettin' your brother tellin' people that you a bitch
Came to a stop hop out the whip Let off shots, got back in that bitch
Skirt off fast, not gon' know Me and my niggas just hit your shit
Came up slow, first a Glock then an ARP Man, f*ck them people, f*ck that
223, gon' spark a nigga up Like he tryna flame a lighter, riding slow
Till we got them pads, then we came up with strikers
Ridin' fast, hit your block and change a nigga like he got a diaper
You're not that, we know you a bitch Nigga, we know you can't duck this switch
Them young niggas hop out a box, they do that drill, they down slide
Name one time, you pat me up Name one time, you took my shit
This a young nigga lifestyle They hoppin' out boxes with them switches
Make that rap nigga, pack that shit up He claim he five, he not even blood
In these streets ain't no showing love So don't have your hand out, askin' for a dub
Niggas don't got a shit for you I got it for me, but I'm stacking shit up
These days you gotta do shit yourself ain't no nigga gon hand you no gun
Writer: Jaylin Reed, Jamari Jordan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid