[Intro]
Xclusive made this
Shout out my n***a Synco

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
N***a
It's time to show these n***as what it is
Drop skizzy when we pulling skits
Pop a n***a like a zit
I heard n***as plottin' 'cause I'm rich
I heard n***as plottin' on my wrist
N***a try it and get blitzed
Drako hold a hundred it got tits
Knock a n***a fitted to the side like he Tip, bitch
We really in the land with them sticks
Really in the land with the shit
Having bands with the shit

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Glizzy wit' a thirty on my hip
She put that ass on me and she thought I was on brick, bitch
Paid a couple bands for the drip
Ain't no fucking for the free, it cost bands for this dick, bitch
I'm the n***a that these hoes love
I'm the n***a that these hoes fuck
Whеn they n***a acting up
Putting dick all up in they gut
Probably why thesе n***as want me touched
But these n***as know what's up
Two hundred on the dash in that Cat
Good Glock do a n***a bad with the strap
Won't see it from the front but she got ass from the back
She ask me do I eat that pussy good, that's a fact (Hell yeah)
Still thuggin', really in the hood, I'm attached
Them sucka n***as only in the hood in them raps
Brand new Drake, I got wood on the strap
Throwing .223's at the opps, not no jabs
N***a
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
It's time to show these n***as what it is
Drop skizzy when we pulling skits
Pop a n***a like a zit
I heard n***as plottin' 'cause I'm rich
I heard n***as plottin' on my wrist
N***a try it and get blitzed
Drako hold a hundred it got tits
Knock a n***a fitted to the side like he Tip, bitch
We really in the land with them sticks
Really in the land with the shit
Having bands with the shit

[Verse 2: ShooterGang Kony]
Pop lil' n***a, watch his soul stop
Way too many bottles up in here don't get your hole knocked
Bury my opponent, ridin' 'round with four Glocks
Hyped up, body on my wrist, now we on Fox
Way too many spirits in the wood, rock Amiri's
Bitch talking 'bout I'm scooting behind her back, sound merry
Rock a .40, I don't lack, you don't shoot, sound scary
Ass bitch, like the weakest on the team, get carried
Like some liquor, you gon' chase the bitch
Ain't no relationship
Catch him out in traffic I'ma paint the whip
I'm being patient
Tell 'em I need four for the occasion
Couple shots fired now the n***a blazing
N***a ancient
Shoot around the camp then, I ain't playing
Knocked the bitch once, now the whole gang bangin'
Fully at his whip now the whole lane changing
Kony be the n***a out the hood, can't change him
Lil' N***a
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
It's time to show these n***as what it is
Drop skizzy when we pulling skits
Pop a n***a like a zit
I heard n***as plottin' 'cause I'm rich
I heard n***as plottin' on my wrist
N***a try it and get blitzed
Drako hold a hundred it got tits
Knock a n***a fitted to the side like he Tip, bitch
We really in the land with them sticks
Really in the land with the shit
Having bands with the shit
Lil' N***a