(Homixide gang, nigga)
(Blatt)
(Vlatt, vlatt, vlatt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's just me and twin (On god)
Bout' to go slide
In a Benz (Okay)
I just wanna f*ck you
I don't wanna f*ck
On yo' friends (Okay)
He wanna shoot, lil nigga
I just want the fade
So give me that muh-f*ckin 10
We ain't no bloods
It's fully GD's in the car
Nigga know that we slide
With that Gen (Gen 5)
Lil baby, I love you
I just wanna f*ck you
I'll slide on yo'
Muh-f*ckin place
If a nigga talk down
On just me and lil Paige
We slide on yo' block
We sprayin' like mace
I'm missin'
I'm missin'
The muh-f*ckin rage
Choppa' spread around the room
Like sage
We hit that block up
Then we head back to Crystal Lakе
Slit my throat before
I talk to the jakes (On god)
Can't hang around niggas
These niggas be fake
Just separate drama, shit
I cannot take
I'm gettin' this money
Just for my own sake
Can't hang around niggas
These niggas be cake
F*ckin' that bitch from the back
Her name Paige
I'm gettin' money, you not
Nigga, we not the same
Young nigga, G'd up
You know that's the gang
Can't hang around niggas
These niggas be lame
I just want the money
I don't want the fame
Punchin' on niggas
Like my name Ekane
I'm doin the shit
That you muh-f*ckin can't (Yeah)
Hardbody, nigga know I'ma saint
Car-body, I be whippin' in that
Yo' bitch steady textin' my phone
She just wanna text
I don't want the (shhh)
I just want yo' head
Pussy boy talkin'
Get shot in yo' neck
Throw up them rakes
Like a muh-f*ckin vet
What do you bang nigga
What's yo' set? (Set!)
What do you bang nigga
What's yo' set?
What do you
What do you bang nigga
What's yo' set?
It's just me and twin
Bout' to go slide, in a Benz
I just wanna f*ck you
I don't wanna f*ck on yo' friends
He wanna shoot, lil nigga
I just want the fade
So give me that muh-f*ckin 10
We ain't no bloods
It's fully GD's in the car
Nigga know that we slide
With that Gen
Lil baby, I love you
I just wanna f*ck you
I'll slide on yo' muh-f*ckin place
If a nigga talk down on just me
And lil Paige
We slide on yo' block
We sprayin' like mace
I'm missin', I'm missin'
The muh-f*ckin rage
Choppa' spread around
The room, like sage
We hit that block up
Then we head back
To Crystal Lakе
Slit my throat before
I talk to the jakеs