(Yo, Kadi)
Murda & Love
That's my shit, I took it
What the f*ck you mean? you heard what I said, nigga, I took it
I ain't tryna' go back and forth with no rapper
I'm tryna hit a nigga ass with this fully
It's a hot car, Demond, you trippin', put on your hoodie
Your nigga still sitting in jail, waiting on court date I know how he looking
400K, just to get out of jail
My shit got posted right after my booking
I've been a gangster since a youngin'
The f*ck you mean? You niggas all rookies
I got the air and the static, and then 762s, since you wanna be bully
You just got locked for the body, you ain't do it
Tampering with evidence, nigga I knew it
Keep it a buck, you ain't having no motion That dead money, you done already blew it
Don't come around asking 'bout who
How the f*ck you gon' say shit, and ain't even do it
Hit there block, throw the keys in cruise
Ain't nobody, I bet he be cool
I was stuck in the streets trying to see what I could see, nobody
Who the f*ck told Freeda to do that?
You know you can't post on the block
On the come to the A, you gotta check in
You know what I mean, no party
(Yeah, nigga know what I mean, no block)
(What He Say?)
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(Yo, Kadi)
Murda & Love
That's my shit, I took it
What the f*ck you mean? you heard what I said, nigga, I took it
I ain't tryna' go back and forth with no rapper
I'm tryna hit a nigga ass with this fully
It's a hot car, Demond, you trippin', put on your hoodie
Your nigga still sitting in jail, waiting on court date I know how he looking
400K, just to get out of jail
My shit got posted right after my booking
I've been a gangster since a youngin'
The f*ck you mean? You niggas all rookies
I got the air and the static, and then 762s, since you wanna be bully
You just got locked for the body, you ain't do it
Tampering with evidence, nigga I knew it
Keep it a buck, you ain't having no motion That dead money, you done already blew it
Don't come around asking 'bout who
How the f*ck you gon' say shit, and ain't even do it
Hit there block, throw the keys in cruise
Ain't nobody, I bet he be cool
I was stuck in the streets trying to see what I could see, nobody
Who the f*ck told Freeda to do that?
You know you can't post on the block
On the come to the A, you gotta check in
You know what I mean, no party
(Yeah, nigga know what I mean, no block)
(What He Say?)
Murda & Love
That's my shit, I took it
What the f*ck you mean? you heard what I said, nigga, I took it
I ain't tryna' go back and forth with no rapper
I'm tryna hit a nigga ass with this fully
It's a hot car, Demond, you trippin', put on your hoodie
Your nigga still sitting in jail, waiting on court date I know how he looking
400K, just to get out of jail
My shit got posted right after my booking
I've been a gangster since a youngin'
The f*ck you mean? You niggas all rookies
I got the air and the static, and then 762s, since you wanna be bully
You just got locked for the body, you ain't do it
Tampering with evidence, nigga I knew it
Keep it a buck, you ain't having no motion That dead money, you done already blew it
Don't come around asking 'bout who
How the f*ck you gon' say shit, and ain't even do it
Hit there block, throw the keys in cruise
Ain't nobody, I bet he be cool
I was stuck in the streets trying to see what I could see, nobody
Who the f*ck told Freeda to do that?
You know you can't post on the block
On the come to the A, you gotta check in
You know what I mean, no party
(Yeah, nigga know what I mean, no block)
(What He Say?)
Writer: Reginald Felix, Teshurn Shalem
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