I don't fuck with fuck niggas, I don't fuck with silly hoes
When we catch that fuck nigga, give him a couple bullet holes
But opp boy got shot in the face, they say the bullet hit his nose
Thought it was 2015, hopped out with switches and they scream, "What are those?"
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
We don't brandish Nene in this vehicle, got rid of those
I wasn't even there, why I'm the one they tryna pin it on?
Hope he rest in piss, know you was pissed when he got shitted on
Bruh, remove that nana from that blammer through the titties on
Double Ds, fifty shots apiece inside that silicone
Circumstantial evidence, in all the DA did him wrong
Know the Linea tapped, DND it, need a different phone
FBI tracker on the 'Cedes got me switchin' loads
Don't go behind my brother, word to Mother, blood these niggas know
Spin and spin again like ballerinas on they tippy toes
I'ma let it
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Yeah, drop a half a hunnid on that boy, shouldn't even Sutter
I don't fuck with fuck niggas, I don't fuck with silly hoes
When we catch that fuck nigga, give him a couple bullet holes
But opp boy got shot in the face, they say the bullet hit his nose
Thought it was 2015, hopped out with switches and they scream, "What are those?"
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Hopped out with switches, we call that stutter step
He drowned in that water, he must ain't hold his breath
Lil' buddy still ain't woke, I think he overslept
Where the fuck they at? Two say he slid through, but they wasn't over there
Mama, where that Louis bag? My other gun in there
I see her belly gettin' big, might be my son in there
Clip got thirty shots, shoot till it ain't none in there
Like eight opps left, gon' slide till it ain't none of them
Me and Tony got the same blood, but we stepbrothers
Bart said, "If we don't step, then who gon' step for us?"
Forever standin' on a business, you gotta step for it
This Drake got kicks, so I'm gon' shoot it while I'm steppin' forward
I don't fuck with fuck niggas, I don't fuck with silly hoes
When we catch that fuck nigga, give him a couple bullet holes
But opp boy got shot in the face, they say the bullet hit his nose
Thought it was 2015, hopped out with switches and they scream, "What are those?"
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
Stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter, stutter
