Yeah
Cmon
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
It don't matter the price if I want it I buy it, it don't even matter i cop it (On God)
And my bag so big way these bands keep poking out the pocket niggas forced to start watching
If one of us eating then all of us eating fasho I'll put bro on like Giannis
She call me the goat whole time I already know but it's ok I don't mind it
All I needed was a chance, get me some bands, help me put on for the fam
Nigga wanna talk on the net that's fine, I keep a burner like Kevin Durant
Got some real niggas that's down for the ride, been down to slide, shoutout the guys
Certain shit I can't even entertain no more I say f*ck it and leave it to God
I been one them ones n that shit really simple (Ok)
Nigga play and get popped like a pimple (On God)
He ain't him he the man in the middle
Had my heart and got played like a fiddle
When you hear me hop on the beat get excited (For real)
When I rap head nod can't fight it
Been free styling shit ain't no point in me writing
I'm so f*cking real nigga can't even hide it (On God)
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
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Yeah
Cmon
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
It don't matter the price if I want it I buy it, it don't even matter i cop it (On God)
And my bag so big way these bands keep poking out the pocket niggas forced to start watching
If one of us eating then all of us eating fasho I'll put bro on like Giannis
She call me the goat whole time I already know but it's ok I don't mind it
All I needed was a chance, get me some bands, help me put on for the fam
Nigga wanna talk on the net that's fine, I keep a burner like Kevin Durant
Got some real niggas that's down for the ride, been down to slide, shoutout the guys
Certain shit I can't even entertain no more I say f*ck it and leave it to God
I been one them ones n that shit really simple (Ok)
Nigga play and get popped like a pimple (On God)
He ain't him he the man in the middle
Had my heart and got played like a fiddle
When you hear me hop on the beat get excited (For real)
When I rap head nod can't fight it
Been free styling shit ain't no point in me writing
I'm so f*cking real nigga can't even hide it (On God)
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
Cmon
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
It don't matter the price if I want it I buy it, it don't even matter i cop it (On God)
And my bag so big way these bands keep poking out the pocket niggas forced to start watching
If one of us eating then all of us eating fasho I'll put bro on like Giannis
She call me the goat whole time I already know but it's ok I don't mind it
All I needed was a chance, get me some bands, help me put on for the fam
Nigga wanna talk on the net that's fine, I keep a burner like Kevin Durant
Got some real niggas that's down for the ride, been down to slide, shoutout the guys
Certain shit I can't even entertain no more I say f*ck it and leave it to God
I been one them ones n that shit really simple (Ok)
Nigga play and get popped like a pimple (On God)
He ain't him he the man in the middle
Had my heart and got played like a fiddle
When you hear me hop on the beat get excited (For real)
When I rap head nod can't fight it
Been free styling shit ain't no point in me writing
I'm so f*cking real nigga can't even hide it (On God)
Ima do what it take for the win (I do)
I got love for the gang can't switch on em
Steady dissin but never gon spin (For real)
She keep doing me wrong can't trip on it
Glock with a switch, with a beam on
Know I be quick to take a f*ck nigga down like Deebo (On God)
Nigga play and get sliced like Kimbo
Opp caught a bullet you thought he was Rambo
You ain't tryna be great what you here for
Arp shit hang out the window
Ima always put on for my kinfolk
Stay doing shit you don't do for yo fam tho
Broke ass popping shit can't even stand on
I don't argue I keep this shit P (On God)
Swear I'm getting sick and tired of you f*ck niggas hating, I done went and turned off fatigue
Writer: Zachary Winston
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