Ay
Yeah yeah
Huh
I come from the struggle lil bitch
With a zip on my lap and a glock on my hip
I swear
You don't know my struggle lil bitch
Got a chop with a drum and it came with a kit
I swear
You nigga's be pussy to me
And I walk around 3rd with a chop on my jeans
I swear
On the I with a glock and a beam
If a nigga ride through man that choppa' gon sing
I swear
When I popped my first bean
Man it felt like I can do anything
I swear
When I first sip codeine
Man I spilled that shit on everything
I swear
When I f*cked my first bitch (f*cked my first bitch)
I was 12 had to tell my brother quick
I swear
When I sold my first zip
Running off on me might get you kilt
I swear (bow bow)
I ain't playing lil nigga
Get that money I feel like the man lil nigga (feel like the Man)
I come from the dirt the sand lil nigga (come from the Sand)
Eating noodles for breakfast and lunch and dinner
Yall nigga's be bitching be typing on twitter
I be getting that money I see why they bitter
Got that shit on my own ain't no man in the middle
Stop hating you not even getting there quicker (huh huh)
Anybody with a gun can squeeze that trigger
Yall nigga's be hoe's and it ain't my business (ain't my)
Yall nigga's broke and it ain't my business Yall (ain't my)
In a Buick Lacrosse in the lane I'm in switching
I ain't finna' fake for a broke ass nigga (huh)
F*ck your boyfriend ugly ass bitch (bitch)
Nigga act sweet when i showed him that switch
My nigga reese he ready to blitz
Link up and die bitch uh (bow bow)
Link up and die bitch (bow bow)
My nigga's banging the 5 bitch
Clutching on that f*cking rod bitch
I know they motherf*ckin' tied
I'm stepping on all of they necks
I look at your bitch she gon' shoot me a text (Huh)
I f*ck her all night she don't need no rest
She looked in my eyes and said I'm the best
I shot on her chest she gon' need a vest (Need a vest)
Yall nigga's be dissing like be direct
Yall even gon' tell on police arrest
Even in court yall nigga's gon' plead against
I'm balling so hard ain't no shot contest (huh)
I come from the gutter no pot to piss
Ain't worried bout no bitch I sip activist
If i worried bout the bitch I might slap the bitch (slap the Bitch huh)
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Ay
Yeah yeah
Huh
I come from the struggle lil bitch
With a zip on my lap and a glock on my hip
I swear
You don't know my struggle lil bitch
Got a chop with a drum and it came with a kit
I swear
You nigga's be pussy to me
And I walk around 3rd with a chop on my jeans
I swear
On the I with a glock and a beam
If a nigga ride through man that choppa' gon sing
I swear
When I popped my first bean
Man it felt like I can do anything
I swear
When I first sip codeine
Man I spilled that shit on everything
I swear
When I f*cked my first bitch (f*cked my first bitch)
I was 12 had to tell my brother quick
I swear
When I sold my first zip
Running off on me might get you kilt
I swear (bow bow)
I ain't playing lil nigga
Get that money I feel like the man lil nigga (feel like the Man)
I come from the dirt the sand lil nigga (come from the Sand)
Eating noodles for breakfast and lunch and dinner
Yall nigga's be bitching be typing on twitter
I be getting that money I see why they bitter
Got that shit on my own ain't no man in the middle
Stop hating you not even getting there quicker (huh huh)
Anybody with a gun can squeeze that trigger
Yall nigga's be hoe's and it ain't my business (ain't my)
Yall nigga's broke and it ain't my business Yall (ain't my)
In a Buick Lacrosse in the lane I'm in switching
I ain't finna' fake for a broke ass nigga (huh)
F*ck your boyfriend ugly ass bitch (bitch)
Nigga act sweet when i showed him that switch
My nigga reese he ready to blitz
Link up and die bitch uh (bow bow)
Link up and die bitch (bow bow)
My nigga's banging the 5 bitch
Clutching on that f*cking rod bitch
I know they motherf*ckin' tied
I'm stepping on all of they necks
I look at your bitch she gon' shoot me a text (Huh)
I f*ck her all night she don't need no rest
She looked in my eyes and said I'm the best
I shot on her chest she gon' need a vest (Need a vest)
Yall nigga's be dissing like be direct
Yall even gon' tell on police arrest
Even in court yall nigga's gon' plead against
I'm balling so hard ain't no shot contest (huh)
I come from the gutter no pot to piss
Ain't worried bout no bitch I sip activist
If i worried bout the bitch I might slap the bitch (slap the Bitch huh)
Yeah yeah
Huh
I come from the struggle lil bitch
With a zip on my lap and a glock on my hip
I swear
You don't know my struggle lil bitch
Got a chop with a drum and it came with a kit
I swear
You nigga's be pussy to me
And I walk around 3rd with a chop on my jeans
I swear
On the I with a glock and a beam
If a nigga ride through man that choppa' gon sing
I swear
When I popped my first bean
Man it felt like I can do anything
I swear
When I first sip codeine
Man I spilled that shit on everything
I swear
When I f*cked my first bitch (f*cked my first bitch)
I was 12 had to tell my brother quick
I swear
When I sold my first zip
Running off on me might get you kilt
I swear (bow bow)
I ain't playing lil nigga
Get that money I feel like the man lil nigga (feel like the Man)
I come from the dirt the sand lil nigga (come from the Sand)
Eating noodles for breakfast and lunch and dinner
Yall nigga's be bitching be typing on twitter
I be getting that money I see why they bitter
Got that shit on my own ain't no man in the middle
Stop hating you not even getting there quicker (huh huh)
Anybody with a gun can squeeze that trigger
Yall nigga's be hoe's and it ain't my business (ain't my)
Yall nigga's broke and it ain't my business Yall (ain't my)
In a Buick Lacrosse in the lane I'm in switching
I ain't finna' fake for a broke ass nigga (huh)
F*ck your boyfriend ugly ass bitch (bitch)
Nigga act sweet when i showed him that switch
My nigga reese he ready to blitz
Link up and die bitch uh (bow bow)
Link up and die bitch (bow bow)
My nigga's banging the 5 bitch
Clutching on that f*cking rod bitch
I know they motherf*ckin' tied
I'm stepping on all of they necks
I look at your bitch she gon' shoot me a text (Huh)
I f*ck her all night she don't need no rest
She looked in my eyes and said I'm the best
I shot on her chest she gon' need a vest (Need a vest)
Yall nigga's be dissing like be direct
Yall even gon' tell on police arrest
Even in court yall nigga's gon' plead against
I'm balling so hard ain't no shot contest (huh)
I come from the gutter no pot to piss
Ain't worried bout no bitch I sip activist
If i worried bout the bitch I might slap the bitch (slap the Bitch huh)
Writer: Nahji Furqan
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