Young Pappy
3 Letter Gang
[Verse]
Fuck hoes, get cash
Stop hatin with your bitch ass
This TFG and PBG, we at your neck like whiplash
Fuck n***as wanna diss on me tryna make a name for they self
I call that shit suicide n***as better off hangin they self, hold on
My style so versatile, she throw it back don't hurt me now
N***as calling my phone woofing I play like I ain’t got service now
She say she ain't suck no dick before but I know damn well she learnin now
You on the inside lookin out, I got a Mac that'll take your curtains down
N***as claim they in the streets, but they lyin n***a
I slide through your block all the time Ion see not one you n***as outside
And n***as hate me still singin my rhymes
This shit my life I ain’t tryna get signed
And I don't text so if it ain't sex or if it ain't money bitch get off my line, hold on
Everybody love the gang throw it up if you claim that
Designer bandana I bang that
I'm from the pole where it's cold where I hang at
So n***a fuck you if you ain't that
Cause my n***as is all I need
And mufuckas bleed just like I bleed
Raybans on me fake n***as Ion see, hold on

[Hook]
Hold on hold on hold on hold on
Ion think they heard what the fuck bro said
He said, “Fuck hoes, get cash and stop hatin with your bitch ass”