Like what's up twin, let me show you how to work the gen
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winning, they go claim to be your mans
Yeah, niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God they all flawed
No Smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
They all on BS, yeah, I think they f*ck with Lonzo Ball
No, we ain't got the same eyes, so you ain't seen the shit I saw
Hold up both fingers, yeah, I'm out here screamin, f*ck em all
Known the break the rules, I swear to God, I'm screamin' for the law
Told em f*ck the rules, I was bad as f*ck in school
Not a f*ckin' drill, I tell my brother, you better keep your tool
How the f*ck you know how to win if you ain't never had a lose?
And how you gon' tell me how I walk my life if you ain't ever wear my shoes
Yeah, I'm taxin' shit, I swear to God, I don't care about payin' my dues
And you would think that I had opps, by the way, I always f*ckin' move
And the way I cock this stick back, you would think I'm playin' pool
I swear to God, she run her mouth too much, I told her, play it cool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when I feel a drool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when she in the room
Never try my niggas, I swear to God, you'll meet your doom
Hit your block up with that street sweeper, I ain't talkin' bout no broom
Ayy, what's up, twin? Let me show you how to work the gen
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck, niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winnin, they gone claim to be your mans
Niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God, they all flawed
No smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
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Like what's up twin, let me show you how to work the gen
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winning, they go claim to be your mans
Yeah, niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God they all flawed
No Smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
They all on BS, yeah, I think they f*ck with Lonzo Ball
No, we ain't got the same eyes, so you ain't seen the shit I saw
Hold up both fingers, yeah, I'm out here screamin, f*ck em all
Known the break the rules, I swear to God, I'm screamin' for the law
Told em f*ck the rules, I was bad as f*ck in school
Not a f*ckin' drill, I tell my brother, you better keep your tool
How the f*ck you know how to win if you ain't never had a lose?
And how you gon' tell me how I walk my life if you ain't ever wear my shoes
Yeah, I'm taxin' shit, I swear to God, I don't care about payin' my dues
And you would think that I had opps, by the way, I always f*ckin' move
And the way I cock this stick back, you would think I'm playin' pool
I swear to God, she run her mouth too much, I told her, play it cool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when I feel a drool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when she in the room
Never try my niggas, I swear to God, you'll meet your doom
Hit your block up with that street sweeper, I ain't talkin' bout no broom
Ayy, what's up, twin? Let me show you how to work the gen
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck, niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winnin, they gone claim to be your mans
Niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God, they all flawed
No smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winning, they go claim to be your mans
Yeah, niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God they all flawed
No Smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
They all on BS, yeah, I think they f*ck with Lonzo Ball
No, we ain't got the same eyes, so you ain't seen the shit I saw
Hold up both fingers, yeah, I'm out here screamin, f*ck em all
Known the break the rules, I swear to God, I'm screamin' for the law
Told em f*ck the rules, I was bad as f*ck in school
Not a f*ckin' drill, I tell my brother, you better keep your tool
How the f*ck you know how to win if you ain't never had a lose?
And how you gon' tell me how I walk my life if you ain't ever wear my shoes
Yeah, I'm taxin' shit, I swear to God, I don't care about payin' my dues
And you would think that I had opps, by the way, I always f*ckin' move
And the way I cock this stick back, you would think I'm playin' pool
I swear to God, she run her mouth too much, I told her, play it cool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when I feel a drool
I told her only time I let her mouth is when she in the room
Never try my niggas, I swear to God, you'll meet your doom
Hit your block up with that street sweeper, I ain't talkin' bout no broom
Ayy, what's up, twin? Let me show you how to work the gen
These niggas ain't your friends, don't feed the ones that bite your hand
And if these niggas talkin' down on you, you know I'm down to spin
And I don't f*ck with f*ck, niggas, that's why I caught that FN
No, I ain't playin, I'm sayin, don't never show your hand
Cause soon as you show em that you winnin, they gone claim to be your mans
Niggas never real, dawg, I swear to God, they all flawed
No smoke, but yeah, they still Raw, kept it Short, but yeah, I stood Tall
Writer: J'Den Mcmannus
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