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[Intro]
(Four3va)
[Chorus]
Well, a n***a gon' go broke, he tryna keep up, you know he can’t
I know a n***a that rap today, hop out that seat tomorrow and blank, uh
Try to step on somethin', stand over you and up the rank
N***as rappin' imaginary shit, ain’t never shot no tank, pussy
You wanna go to war, the Yung Crew, we got Dracs and fullies
N***a low-key gay, ain't had no dad, this n***a need a whooping
I set up a play and get you robbed, you know lil' shh got tooken
I heard they got a Bnb, we come through boomin', book it
[Verse]
Think he big and bad, I'm like the power, now come put down the bookie (Long live Trayvon)
Whenever I come outside with blicky, I gotta throw on my hoodie
I'm outside, got all these fuckin' chains, thesе hoes, they steady lookin'
You go on and movе, might bust your fuckin’ brain, know your bitch ass a rookie
I’m on bullshit, just let 'em try it, get filled with slugs, n***a
Finna renegade you, n***a, my circle really fuck n***as
If I see your ass outside, I’m gon' pull up tryna see what's up with you
Left my other ho 'cause my new ho just made me nut quicker
See, my pockets full of racks, what that is on you? Like twenty thousand
These other n***as gon’ cap to you, ain't even gon' cap, we shoot up houses
Know we walk shit down too, light day, 10K in all blues
Uh, I know I got it on, you ain't gotta say that I'm rude
[Chorus]
A n***a gon' go broke, he tryna keep up, you know he can't
I know a n***a that rap today, hop out that seat tomorrow and blank, uh
Try to step on somethin', stand over you and up the rank
N***as rappin' imaginary shit, ain't never shot no tank, pussy
You wanna go to war, the Yung Crew, we got Dracs and fullies
N***a low-key gay, ain't had no dad, this n***a need a whooping
I set up a play and get you robbed, you know lil' shh got tooken
I heard they got a Bnb, we come through boomin', book it
[Outro]
Think he big and bad, I'm like the power, now come put down the bookie (Long live Trayvon)
Whenever I come outside with blicky, I gotta throw on my hoodie
I'm outside, got all these fuckin' chains, these hoes, they steady lookin'
You go on and move, might bust your fuckin' brain, know your bitch ass a rookie
(Four3va)
[Chorus]
Well, a n***a gon' go broke, he tryna keep up, you know he can’t
I know a n***a that rap today, hop out that seat tomorrow and blank, uh
Try to step on somethin', stand over you and up the rank
N***as rappin' imaginary shit, ain’t never shot no tank, pussy
You wanna go to war, the Yung Crew, we got Dracs and fullies
N***a low-key gay, ain't had no dad, this n***a need a whooping
I set up a play and get you robbed, you know lil' shh got tooken
I heard they got a Bnb, we come through boomin', book it
[Verse]
Think he big and bad, I'm like the power, now come put down the bookie (Long live Trayvon)
Whenever I come outside with blicky, I gotta throw on my hoodie
I'm outside, got all these fuckin' chains, thesе hoes, they steady lookin'
You go on and movе, might bust your fuckin’ brain, know your bitch ass a rookie
I’m on bullshit, just let 'em try it, get filled with slugs, n***a
Finna renegade you, n***a, my circle really fuck n***as
If I see your ass outside, I’m gon' pull up tryna see what's up with you
Left my other ho 'cause my new ho just made me nut quicker
See, my pockets full of racks, what that is on you? Like twenty thousand
These other n***as gon’ cap to you, ain't even gon' cap, we shoot up houses
Know we walk shit down too, light day, 10K in all blues
Uh, I know I got it on, you ain't gotta say that I'm rude
[Chorus]
A n***a gon' go broke, he tryna keep up, you know he can't
I know a n***a that rap today, hop out that seat tomorrow and blank, uh
Try to step on somethin', stand over you and up the rank
N***as rappin' imaginary shit, ain't never shot no tank, pussy
You wanna go to war, the Yung Crew, we got Dracs and fullies
N***a low-key gay, ain't had no dad, this n***a need a whooping
I set up a play and get you robbed, you know lil' shh got tooken
I heard they got a Bnb, we come through boomin', book it
[Outro]
Think he big and bad, I'm like the power, now come put down the bookie (Long live Trayvon)
Whenever I come outside with blicky, I gotta throw on my hoodie
I'm outside, got all these fuckin' chains, these hoes, they steady lookin'
You go on and move, might bust your fuckin' brain, know your bitch ass a rookie