Let's go, let's go Manpack that ship up man, we gotta get up out this bitch I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing But I don't get in that I'm steady rackin' up them chickens I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin' She done popped an Adderall now she say she miss me She gone pull up and eat it all, only when she tipsy Runnin' circles around these hoes, treat them like a frisbee Why the fuck these IG hoes always tryna tempt me Damn, I swear I hate a bitch who want all the attention Bitch you trippin', I got enough cheese I could buy a Richie I told my dawg don't pop no more of them Percs, he be in his feelings I'm tryna fly her out to Turk but damn this bitch they trippin' You know I left her feelin' hurt, I can feel the tension Tired of putting niggas on and they don't do nothing with it I'm tired of niggas saying they on, but they never spin it I'm tired of bitches shakin' ass, get mad, when I won't hit it I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing But I don't get in that I'm steady rackin' up them chickens I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin' Niggas knowin' where we bang, never go out against the grave We've been knockin' shit down, from the streets, the Chain Gang Slidin' 'round with the Drac', get the "Wow" wood-grained Call my dawg a "Fuck Nigga," it's just a Florida thing I don't wanna go to no more parties, call me Coi Leray And all my exes think I'm lit Load 'em bitches where they stay God, I knew that life's a bitch, but we pray for better day Every nigga that play with Boston, gotta put it in they face Seen these trolls hit the block, had to go the other way Remember putting it down on Keith Street, that was just the other day Fuck a twenty-eight, his first shot, we came through and escalate Quick to cross yo' partner out, nigga we the renegades I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing But I don't get in that I'm steady rackin' up them chickens I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin'