Glraah glraah
What, what
Glraah glraah
What what
Glraah glraah
Grrrahhh!
Kick it in my city, I bet it get gritty
Straight facts in my songs, I'm causing attention (Glraah, Glraaah, Glraaah)
DOA fiend and I wreck shit
Baddie from Texas
Money been stacking like Tetris (Glraah, Glraaah)
[?], ain't no bigger than me
If he jackin' then bitch I'm jackin', like
They told my brother "see I ain't no other"
I swear I been ready to dead shit
I'mma just keep it a hunnid, these niggas on nothing
They rapping and don't even bread shit
Me and bro, we put the hood on the map
All them niggas is cap
But the real really get it
He tweakin', he geekin'
He tweaked, he geeked
He tweaked, he geeked (Aye!)
He tweaked, he geeked! (Grrahh, boom boom)
Aye!
She ain't even got her bands up (Bitch!)
Bet I got thirty right now, you ain't more than my Fanta (Thottie!)
Pop out, 2, 3, 4 Glocks (Boom boom)
Put ya hands up (Gang!)
Wet a nigga, hit a nigga man's up
These bitches been play, these niggas fugazi
Do you dirty, do you bad on camera
Got a nigga on go
My niggas don't talk
Just drill, get killed with no answers (Boom)
I'm gifted
Told him go higher, he upped it and lifted (Uh, uh!)
Bitches want smoke I'm a roll it and spliff it
Hang with them niggas, get hit with the victim
But for a body? My cousin was with it
Like, bitches be dissing but all in my mentions
Niggas be chattin', let's get right to the business
I'm moving, no dissing (Thottie)
He shoot till it's empty
I'm at his head, we gon pump till it pop
We got unlimited bullets and Glocks
Take out a Ruger, don't run up; get shot
I'm a pretty lil bitch but my get rocks
Geekin'
Bitches...
You uh, get stiches (What?)
These niggas?
Is bitches
I'm a gangsta ass bitch, I'm bad, he wishin
(Gang! Gang! Gang!)
Kick it in my city, I bet it get gritty
Straight facts in my songs, I'm causing attention (Glraah, Glraaah, Glraaah)
DOA fiend and I wreck shit
Baddie from Texas
Money been stacking like Tetris (Glraah, Glraaah)
[?], ain't no bigger than me
If he jackin' then bitch I'm jackin', like
They told my brother "see I ain't no other"
I swear I been ready to dead shit
I'mma just keep it a hunnid, these niggas on nothing
They rapping and don't even bread shit
Me and bro, we put the hood on the map
All them niggas is cap
But the real really get it
He tweaked, he geeked
He tweaked, he geeked
He tweaked, he geeked
He tweaked, he geeked!
(Like what?)
Said he had tweaked, like yea we gon see (Like what?)
Known to geek, bitches diss Shani B
Like watch how you step if you stepping to me
I ain't jackin' no bitch that ain't checkin with me
Like damn, if a nigga move wrong he left
Niggas sayin it's lit for a bitch, I'm like bet
And I'm sliding with a stick, all black, nike tech
And this .40 got a kick, no cap, big flex
Oh he tweakin'?
Bro leave him
Brodie hop out the V and get to squeezing
Show no remorse and leave his body leaking
If you ain't got it on you why you reaching?
Oh he geekin'?
Like, say that
Passing the knock, my niggas finna spray that (Boom, boom, boom!)
Spinning the block, my niggas, we don't play that
Have a bitch get the drop and find out where you lay at (Goofy)
Like, most of these niggas be fans
But they hating and shit, so it's all for the gram
Like damn, I'll throw that lil bitch in the van
If we can't get to her, we gon' get to her mans
Like damn, I ain't into making all the shows
But it's up with whoever jackin', they want smoke
I got bro in the car, I know he finna throw
If the boys pulling up, I know he ain't gon fold (Stupid)
Kick it in my city, I bet it get gritty
Straight facts in my songs, I'm causing attention (Glraah, Glraaah, Glraaah)
DOA fiend and I wreck shit
Baddie from Texas
Money been stacking like Tetris (Glraah, Glraaah)
[?], ain't no bigger than me
If he jackin' then bitch I'm jackin', like
They told my brother "see I ain't no other"
I swear I been ready to dead shit
I'mma just keep it a hunnid, these niggas on nothing
They rapping and don't even bread shit
Me and bro, we put the hood on the map
All them niggas is cap
But the real really get it
