Tekst piosenki
Verse 1:
Skinny nigga wit a problem
Hate to see that skinny nigga
With a problem
He gone get a big gun
That solve it
Doors only open
With that re-volver
Evolving I then leveled up
They bet he bluff
Grabbed the dope
He said enough
Real niggas
Our description
Passing out a prescription
Your street physicians
Don’t mean you bout it if you done it
You behind on something
You gettin money
Boy you frontin
Legendary
I artifact a booth
Royal fam swoosh
Who need a hoop
Hook:
Fuck them other niggas cuz Im down for my niggas (x2)
I’d die for my niggas
Nigga I get you hit up
Fuck them other niggas cuz Im down for my niggas(x2)
Nigga I hit em up
New slave niggas
Wit a new nousse
Facts on a beat
Yea thats full proof
You can banish
The king
I want the power too
But when simba return
These pussies follow suit
She follow Lat
She never follow you
Its his class
Its his moves
Its just how he do
Flow no spoof
Dope enough to boof
Since when he talking drugs
He don’t got a clue
You ain’t know
We got them sleeves on the low
Got bagged with the weed
You know its green on the go
(well)
We ain’t worried about it though
Fuck them other niggas
Hook
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