My niggas don't care what you think My niggas up through f*ckin' ranks
My niggas carry through the weight So what you really gotta say
Don't even know, like, what's the date? We run the bag up every day
The govenor can't appreciate So we gon' plow through f*ckin' states
We on the run, know we some lunatics Might just take back Machiavelli
Or some Machiavelli shit Niggas frauds posed for the photos
Ain't no struggle in they skin Say they jack, they innocence
So why the f*ck you stealin' shit ,huh
With prying eyes You think we are some bandits
Won't be subtle, let me spark your block off of the f*ckin' planet
Tryna run, take it for granted I'll book your f*ckin' ambulance
Have the paramedics searchin' But your soul already damaged
Say your shit already damaged M203 hit so hard
Said it broke all of the transit Shit smacked the speaker so hard
Might've heard some f*ckin' Spanish 3AM boomin' in your ear
A neighbor or a cannon
Lookin' peculiar, gonna smoke you like some sour diesel
This bitch keep tryna link', but her friends told me she an eater
She said her name Katrina, gon' cause hurricanes, she evil
But little does she know Young Verse is runnin' the cathedral
You can't commit if your roster not small and it's not measle.
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My niggas don't care what you think My niggas up through f*ckin' ranks
My niggas carry through the weight So what you really gotta say
Don't even know, like, what's the date? We run the bag up every day
The govenor can't appreciate So we gon' plow through f*ckin' states
We on the run, know we some lunatics Might just take back Machiavelli
Or some Machiavelli shit Niggas frauds posed for the photos
Ain't no struggle in they skin Say they jack, they innocence
So why the f*ck you stealin' shit ,huh
With prying eyes You think we are some bandits
Won't be subtle, let me spark your block off of the f*ckin' planet
Tryna run, take it for granted I'll book your f*ckin' ambulance
Have the paramedics searchin' But your soul already damaged
Say your shit already damaged M203 hit so hard
Said it broke all of the transit Shit smacked the speaker so hard
Might've heard some f*ckin' Spanish 3AM boomin' in your ear
A neighbor or a cannon
Lookin' peculiar, gonna smoke you like some sour diesel
This bitch keep tryna link', but her friends told me she an eater
She said her name Katrina, gon' cause hurricanes, she evil
But little does she know Young Verse is runnin' the cathedral
You can't commit if your roster not small and it's not measle.
My niggas carry through the weight So what you really gotta say
Don't even know, like, what's the date? We run the bag up every day
The govenor can't appreciate So we gon' plow through f*ckin' states
We on the run, know we some lunatics Might just take back Machiavelli
Or some Machiavelli shit Niggas frauds posed for the photos
Ain't no struggle in they skin Say they jack, they innocence
So why the f*ck you stealin' shit ,huh
With prying eyes You think we are some bandits
Won't be subtle, let me spark your block off of the f*ckin' planet
Tryna run, take it for granted I'll book your f*ckin' ambulance
Have the paramedics searchin' But your soul already damaged
Say your shit already damaged M203 hit so hard
Said it broke all of the transit Shit smacked the speaker so hard
Might've heard some f*ckin' Spanish 3AM boomin' in your ear
A neighbor or a cannon
Lookin' peculiar, gonna smoke you like some sour diesel
This bitch keep tryna link', but her friends told me she an eater
She said her name Katrina, gon' cause hurricanes, she evil
But little does she know Young Verse is runnin' the cathedral
You can't commit if your roster not small and it's not measle.
Writer: Eman OG
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