Lemme talk to em... f*ck class
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
I would serve crack fore I served the country
Hop in the yellow van and I punch it
My nigga schism brought us to the bando
Slid him the addy and we started jumpin'
Gin and gorilla glue in the backpack
You talking gang gang but you rat pack
Bad lil bitch bout ta lemme tap that
Standing ovation how she let it clap back
Ya niggas big babies like dram
Chasing pussy no jerry and tom
My young niggas stay willing to carry a bomb
Punchin the opps out you would think it's my job
Free Iran, free Palestine, free Iraq
Free them niggas locked up cause they brown and black
F*ck a slave, bitch imma go get the pack
Move on dc, the big bank gon get jacked
Told these niggas imma get it, pussy boy never with it
Had me expectin' the fire, next day I seen him dippin'
Wonder who made this beat, HP bringing heat
DCs on my feet, while I'm rollin' down the street
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
Still got books on me
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English
Lemme talk to em... f*ck class
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
I would serve crack fore I served the country
Hop in the yellow van and I punch it
My nigga schism brought us to the bando
Slid him the addy and we started jumpin'
Gin and gorilla glue in the backpack
You talking gang gang but you rat pack
Bad lil bitch bout ta lemme tap that
Standing ovation how she let it clap back
Ya niggas big babies like dram
Chasing pussy no jerry and tom
My young niggas stay willing to carry a bomb
Punchin the opps out you would think it's my job
Free Iran, free Palestine, free Iraq
Free them niggas locked up cause they brown and black
F*ck a slave, bitch imma go get the pack
Move on dc, the big bank gon get jacked
Told these niggas imma get it, pussy boy never with it
Had me expectin' the fire, next day I seen him dippin'
Wonder who made this beat, HP bringing heat
DCs on my feet, while I'm rollin' down the street
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
Still got books on me
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
I would serve crack fore I served the country
Hop in the yellow van and I punch it
My nigga schism brought us to the bando
Slid him the addy and we started jumpin'
Gin and gorilla glue in the backpack
You talking gang gang but you rat pack
Bad lil bitch bout ta lemme tap that
Standing ovation how she let it clap back
Ya niggas big babies like dram
Chasing pussy no jerry and tom
My young niggas stay willing to carry a bomb
Punchin the opps out you would think it's my job
Free Iran, free Palestine, free Iraq
Free them niggas locked up cause they brown and black
F*ck a slave, bitch imma go get the pack
Move on dc, the big bank gon get jacked
Told these niggas imma get it, pussy boy never with it
Had me expectin' the fire, next day I seen him dippin'
Wonder who made this beat, HP bringing heat
DCs on my feet, while I'm rollin' down the street
Me and this k made equal all of the classes
Ten niggas talk shit, and we gon beat all they asses
Imma go get to the grain I'm movin' like oatmeal packet
Send me that stimulus check, I might have to flip me a package
I want a desert eagle, not attracted to Glocks
I was only 15 first time I set foot on the block
I see that wire under ya shirt nigga, you is a opp
My name not Gordon Ramsey but a fed nigga limbs got chopped
Still got books on me
Writer: Gabe R.
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