Lotta fish up Ina water ima shark up Ina deep
Cold game up in dese streets Yu could get Ate or yu eat
Mind move a hundred miles what do I say ona Beat
A world where we meant too fall I'm tryna stay on my Feet
The odds I'm tryna beat em all I ain't accepting defeat
Lost so many of my dawgs feel I'm in permanent Grief
Till I take me one of y'alls den I can't have no relief
The thirty hangin by my balls I pull dis bitch Yu deceased
That's for any nigga tryna stop me Livin in peace
Why I gotta Rest In Peace to get my label as king
Why for my music to get seen I gotta sit in the bing
Why must I jeopardize my life so I can live out my dream
Cold scene can bring Yu tears jus off the shit that I seen
So many things that we would thieve to jus get diamonds dat gleam
Tryna run up hella bands till they jus Bust out my jeans
Intervene den I put nine up on his helmet like Brees
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
U betta...
U betta not run up
Before u...
Before u get lit up
I got tha...
4-5 Tucked
I'm finna... what
F*ck shyt up
I'ma light shyt up
I'ma hype shyt up
I'ma smoke shyt up
I'ma blow shyt up
I'ma blaze it up
Cause I'm dope as f*ck
Nigga and when it's all done I'ma f*ck shyt up!
I be in dis bitch wit twenty one on me... like joe embiid
Ttp I gotta touch this pistol let off twenty three in urgency
Pee.oh.pee wit me his shit hold thirty three like tobi be
F*ck a melee gang a shoot like JJ comin' off a screen
8.24 he like ben wit the assist an ima make the scene
D's an gold it compliment this fit plus I like how it gleam
No stock in dis a stick hollows in dis bitch an got a beam
Not a clique or squad a gang of family nigga not a team
Niggas frauds we been some dawgs since we was yellin tmb
Caution when Yu in dese waters cuz is sharks up in the deep
Choppas an a couple gleeks not tlc we finna creep
I mean this shit so humbly but y'all niggas can't f*ck wit me
Not B G Yu dust to me my F L niggas clutchin heat
All my thugs got accuracy so nah it ain't no ducking these
Been a rebel since a teen so bitch I just do what I please
Slide up on you boys wit ease glock shoot clean because it's greased
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Lotta fish up Ina water ima shark up Ina deep
Cold game up in dese streets Yu could get Ate or yu eat
Mind move a hundred miles what do I say ona Beat
A world where we meant too fall I'm tryna stay on my Feet
The odds I'm tryna beat em all I ain't accepting defeat
Lost so many of my dawgs feel I'm in permanent Grief
Till I take me one of y'alls den I can't have no relief
The thirty hangin by my balls I pull dis bitch Yu deceased
That's for any nigga tryna stop me Livin in peace
Why I gotta Rest In Peace to get my label as king
Why for my music to get seen I gotta sit in the bing
Why must I jeopardize my life so I can live out my dream
Cold scene can bring Yu tears jus off the shit that I seen
So many things that we would thieve to jus get diamonds dat gleam
Tryna run up hella bands till they jus Bust out my jeans
Intervene den I put nine up on his helmet like Brees
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
U betta...
U betta not run up
Before u...
Before u get lit up
I got tha...
4-5 Tucked
I'm finna... what
F*ck shyt up
I'ma light shyt up
I'ma hype shyt up
I'ma smoke shyt up
I'ma blow shyt up
I'ma blaze it up
Cause I'm dope as f*ck
Nigga and when it's all done I'ma f*ck shyt up!
I be in dis bitch wit twenty one on me... like joe embiid
Ttp I gotta touch this pistol let off twenty three in urgency
Pee.oh.pee wit me his shit hold thirty three like tobi be
F*ck a melee gang a shoot like JJ comin' off a screen
8.24 he like ben wit the assist an ima make the scene
D's an gold it compliment this fit plus I like how it gleam
No stock in dis a stick hollows in dis bitch an got a beam
Not a clique or squad a gang of family nigga not a team
Niggas frauds we been some dawgs since we was yellin tmb
Caution when Yu in dese waters cuz is sharks up in the deep
Choppas an a couple gleeks not tlc we finna creep
I mean this shit so humbly but y'all niggas can't f*ck wit me
Not B G Yu dust to me my F L niggas clutchin heat
All my thugs got accuracy so nah it ain't no ducking these
Been a rebel since a teen so bitch I just do what I please
Slide up on you boys wit ease glock shoot clean because it's greased
Cold game up in dese streets Yu could get Ate or yu eat
Mind move a hundred miles what do I say ona Beat
A world where we meant too fall I'm tryna stay on my Feet
The odds I'm tryna beat em all I ain't accepting defeat
Lost so many of my dawgs feel I'm in permanent Grief
Till I take me one of y'alls den I can't have no relief
The thirty hangin by my balls I pull dis bitch Yu deceased
That's for any nigga tryna stop me Livin in peace
Why I gotta Rest In Peace to get my label as king
Why for my music to get seen I gotta sit in the bing
Why must I jeopardize my life so I can live out my dream
Cold scene can bring Yu tears jus off the shit that I seen
So many things that we would thieve to jus get diamonds dat gleam
Tryna run up hella bands till they jus Bust out my jeans
Intervene den I put nine up on his helmet like Brees
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
4-5 tucked
I'm finna f*ck shyt up
U betta not run up
Before u get lit up
U betta...
U betta not run up
Before u...
Before u get lit up
I got tha...
4-5 Tucked
I'm finna... what
F*ck shyt up
I'ma light shyt up
I'ma hype shyt up
I'ma smoke shyt up
I'ma blow shyt up
I'ma blaze it up
Cause I'm dope as f*ck
Nigga and when it's all done I'ma f*ck shyt up!
I be in dis bitch wit twenty one on me... like joe embiid
Ttp I gotta touch this pistol let off twenty three in urgency
Pee.oh.pee wit me his shit hold thirty three like tobi be
F*ck a melee gang a shoot like JJ comin' off a screen
8.24 he like ben wit the assist an ima make the scene
D's an gold it compliment this fit plus I like how it gleam
No stock in dis a stick hollows in dis bitch an got a beam
Not a clique or squad a gang of family nigga not a team
Niggas frauds we been some dawgs since we was yellin tmb
Caution when Yu in dese waters cuz is sharks up in the deep
Choppas an a couple gleeks not tlc we finna creep
I mean this shit so humbly but y'all niggas can't f*ck wit me
Not B G Yu dust to me my F L niggas clutchin heat
All my thugs got accuracy so nah it ain't no ducking these
Been a rebel since a teen so bitch I just do what I please
Slide up on you boys wit ease glock shoot clean because it's greased
Writer: Dennis Robinson, Noah Coogler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid