Let's go, turn up for me, ay, let me
Ay, turn up for me, baby, let me see you get loose
I'm a real nigga, I do what real niggas do
I'm on codeine, that's that grown man juice
I will kill your baby, daddy, I'ma lose screw
Surrounded by some bunnies, thinkin' what would Bizzle do
Surrounded by some shooters, but I'm guaranteed to shoot, like
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Let them niggas play me, I'ma knock them off their shoes, like
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Hit em with that uh-uh, knock them niggas screws loose, woo
She tell me I'm too treal , she tell me I'm too ill, ill
I just crack a pint, cause I love codeine, mix, for real
Look at me, lil' nigga, bitch, you know I'm hella trim
Them niggas hate on us because we way above the rim
I don't need no vouchers, I was in that field for real
Try me and you get killed, ay
She spinnin' like rims for real, yeah, real deal ain't no drill
Look at him now, he needin' some milk, I can coach niggas way better than Phil
A pussy-ass nigga, I never a feel, I'm in the foreign, switchin' lanes
Gettin' brain, hopin' I'm runnin' to the law, we was bringin' pain
With them thangs, we was ridin' down on any opp , muddy what I drink
I'm on a lot of lean, I'm higher than a astronaut, got you runnin' out your shoes
You shoulda had your motherf*ckers in a double knot, ay
Niggas can't wait to creekboi flop thug-like livin', got me feelin' like Pac
Bitch be beggin' me, creekboi drop baby, I'll drop when you finish that too
Like a Monday night, baby, I'm way too raw, you niggas will fold if you seen what I saw
You a killer so much when you rhymin' in song's paperwork tell you a snitch all along
I don't need no vouchers, I was in that field for real, ay
Try me and you get killed, ay, she spinnin' like rims for real, yeah, real deal ain't no drill
Look at him now, he needin' some milk, I can coach niggas way better than Phil
A pussy-ass nigga, I never a feel
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