okay
yeah
shit deeper than rap
yeah
i done seen a lot of niggas fall off tryna play with the trap
yeah
shit deeper than rap
yeah
send 'em round your way
you know that they smash shit
yeah
anything for that money
i go dumb dumb
special ed
sippin' these drugs
i'm pissing out the red
all of this green
you know that we selling that
smoke a whole pound
we don't do the pitty-pat
it ain't 'bout money
then nigga not hearin' that
all of this money
you know that i'm gettin' that
trappin' and robbin' and rappin'
i'm gettin' that
fuck on your bitch
now you have your feelings back
beefing 'bout bitches
man
i am not into that
internet tit-for-tat
i am not into that
talking 'bout smoke with me
nigga
we killin' that
bustin' my gun
man
i hope that you shoot it back
don't bring no doo-doo
the chopper know child-play
shit deeper than rap
yeah
i done seen a lot of niggas fall off tryna play with that trap
yeah
shit deeper than rap
yeah
you keep a strap
yeah
you bust somebody
you know you better not say nothin'
might get locked up
shit deeper than rap
yeah
your bitch done fucked your partners so you mad about it
don't have no fit about it
just go fuck another bitch
this shit deeper than rap
yeah
gotta make money
them hoes gon' ask for it
when you got them drugs
a country boy
you know you gotta tax for it
shit deeper than rap
ask about nudy
shawty keep a strap
talk about robbin'
buddy
that's a wrap
and this right here no rap cap
i'm known by this shit
keep big straps
i'm posted in the hood with your bitch on my lap
i fold these pussy niggas just like a napkin
niggas know what's happenin'
yeah
i'm a blood
you a blood
nigga know what's brackin'
set trip
man
you know i get to smashin'
real right nigga
niggas know what's happenin'
say you want smoke
then catch me in traffic
i'm gettin' money
broke niggas not havin'
you talking 'bout beef
you got me laughin'
i be gettin' money
that is a habit
send 'em round your way
you know that they smash shit
yeah
anything for that money
i go dumb dumb
special ed
sippin' these drugs
i'm pissing out the red
all of this green
you know that we selling that
smoke a whole pound
we don't do the pitty-pat
it ain't 'bout money
then nigga not hearin' that
all of this money
you know that i'm gettin' that
trappin' and robbin' and rappin'
i'm gettin' that
fuck on your bitch
now you have your feelings back
beefing 'bout bitches
man
i am not into that
internet tit-for-tat
i am not into that
talking 'bout smoke with me
nigga
we killin' that
bustin' my gun
man
i hope that you shoot it back
don't bring no doo-doo
the chopper know child-play
nothin' but the chopper
you know how we play
we just like the wesson
you know how we spray
if i was cowboy
then make me a k
i'm just like john wick with that shit
i don't play
i don't need no nigga 'round me
i'ma spray
i been playin' with guns since i was like eight
i got my first gun when i was thirteen
i fell in love with the glock
added a beam
i got a lot of money
stick to my team
i got it
didn't stop
what the fuck do they mean?
they say that they fuck with our cap on the scene
you play with us
nigga
we murder your scene
and yellow tape surrounding you and your team
i'm majin buu with the smoke
i blow the steam
you know i'm big slime
i wipe your nose clean
finesse him out the money
sell him a dream
i sold him some sugar
he thought it was clean
you should've checked the pack before that you leave
now i'm splittin' that money with my team
everybody eat
gotta feed the team
i got the white bitch
i got the cream
long time comin'
this shit was a dream
big dawg
nigga
like martin luther king
raise my hand
they listen to me
i feel like malcom x when i got heat
i'm not muslim
but it's fuck the police
fuck them crackers
hope them motherfuckers see
that i came out a real nigga
and a bitch nigga
i can't be
and you know i bang big b
my pockets fillin' up with big c's
i am a shark in the water
jump in this bitch and i gotta eat
send 'em round your way
you know that they smash shit
yeah
anything for that money
i go dumb dumb
special ed
sippin' these drugs
i'm pissing out the red
all of this green
you know that we selling that
smoke a whole pound
we don't do the pitty-pat
it ain't 'bout money
then nigga not hearin' that
all of this money
you know that i'm gettin' that
trappin' and robbin' and rappin'
i'm gettin' that
fuck on your bitch
now you have your feelings back
beefing 'bout bitches
man
i am not into that
internet tit-for-tat
i am not into that
talking 'bout smoke with me
nigga
we killin' that
bustin' my gun
man
i hope that you shoot it back
don't bring no doo-doo
the chopper know child-play
nothin' but the chopper
you know how we play
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
i gotta eat
yeah