(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Gotta have your pass, come through, nigga, told you that
Yeah, gotta have a pass, nigga
Gotta have a pass to come through, I thought I told you that
I got an AK and a mini Drac', army with a shoulder strap
Don't care if I been knew you all my life, I don't f*ck with you, give you a dap
My hood ain't got lions and bears, foxes only, better adapt
I don't know who steady vouchin' for bitch-ass niggas, where this shit come about?
I was my young niggas role model before these hundreds and thousands
I was lookin' at big ass niggas in my hood trappin' out public housing
So I got the same recipe and trapped out public houses
Nigga, before I signed, I f*cked off a hundred thousand
I'm so glad I did it back then, 'cause right now I'm savin' up hundreds of thousands
SRT when I slide through Memphis, go to my city, switch up Audi
I don't try to shit on no nigga, I just post these racks for the ones that doubt me
I made history in my city, on Lil' Zay I could say that proudly
First young nigga in my city in a two-week period to f*ck off forty thousand
Every time I walk, these diamonds on my chest hit up loudly
Can't tell no nigga what to do if he grown, all I can say is get your bars off quietly
All my niggas, they evil, they hang out the windows with AKs and start smilin'
Nigga better stand on business, niggas 'bout to hit these blocks and keep it silent
Nigga shot me in my shit, when the police came, I kept it quiet
R.I.P. young Q, he bust that fire for my name every time
Yeah, I thought I told you that
I'ma handle mine, I thought I told you that
Nigga, I thought I told you that
I'm dyin' about my name, I thought I told you that
Don't care how much money I got, still get situated with exotic packs
Havin' some money, packin' scales, and shootin' dice how I got my respect
You never gon' hear 'bout a nigga hoin' me, how much you wanna bet?
I don't know how many times I gotta say it, but I thought I told you that
Yeah, I thought I told you that
Nigga, yeah, I thought I told you that
Mini Drac' and an AK, I got a shoulder strap
Nigga, I thought I told you that
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(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Gotta have your pass, come through, nigga, told you that
Yeah, gotta have a pass, nigga
Gotta have a pass to come through, I thought I told you that
I got an AK and a mini Drac', army with a shoulder strap
Don't care if I been knew you all my life, I don't f*ck with you, give you a dap
My hood ain't got lions and bears, foxes only, better adapt
I don't know who steady vouchin' for bitch-ass niggas, where this shit come about?
I was my young niggas role model before these hundreds and thousands
I was lookin' at big ass niggas in my hood trappin' out public housing
So I got the same recipe and trapped out public houses
Nigga, before I signed, I f*cked off a hundred thousand
I'm so glad I did it back then, 'cause right now I'm savin' up hundreds of thousands
SRT when I slide through Memphis, go to my city, switch up Audi
I don't try to shit on no nigga, I just post these racks for the ones that doubt me
I made history in my city, on Lil' Zay I could say that proudly
First young nigga in my city in a two-week period to f*ck off forty thousand
Every time I walk, these diamonds on my chest hit up loudly
Can't tell no nigga what to do if he grown, all I can say is get your bars off quietly
All my niggas, they evil, they hang out the windows with AKs and start smilin'
Nigga better stand on business, niggas 'bout to hit these blocks and keep it silent
Nigga shot me in my shit, when the police came, I kept it quiet
R.I.P. young Q, he bust that fire for my name every time
Yeah, I thought I told you that
I'ma handle mine, I thought I told you that
Nigga, I thought I told you that
I'm dyin' about my name, I thought I told you that
Don't care how much money I got, still get situated with exotic packs
Havin' some money, packin' scales, and shootin' dice how I got my respect
You never gon' hear 'bout a nigga hoin' me, how much you wanna bet?
I don't know how many times I gotta say it, but I thought I told you that
Yeah, I thought I told you that
Nigga, yeah, I thought I told you that
Mini Drac' and an AK, I got a shoulder strap
Nigga, I thought I told you that
Gotta have your pass, come through, nigga, told you that
Yeah, gotta have a pass, nigga
Gotta have a pass to come through, I thought I told you that
I got an AK and a mini Drac', army with a shoulder strap
Don't care if I been knew you all my life, I don't f*ck with you, give you a dap
My hood ain't got lions and bears, foxes only, better adapt
I don't know who steady vouchin' for bitch-ass niggas, where this shit come about?
I was my young niggas role model before these hundreds and thousands
I was lookin' at big ass niggas in my hood trappin' out public housing
So I got the same recipe and trapped out public houses
Nigga, before I signed, I f*cked off a hundred thousand
I'm so glad I did it back then, 'cause right now I'm savin' up hundreds of thousands
SRT when I slide through Memphis, go to my city, switch up Audi
I don't try to shit on no nigga, I just post these racks for the ones that doubt me
I made history in my city, on Lil' Zay I could say that proudly
First young nigga in my city in a two-week period to f*ck off forty thousand
Every time I walk, these diamonds on my chest hit up loudly
Can't tell no nigga what to do if he grown, all I can say is get your bars off quietly
All my niggas, they evil, they hang out the windows with AKs and start smilin'
Nigga better stand on business, niggas 'bout to hit these blocks and keep it silent
Nigga shot me in my shit, when the police came, I kept it quiet
R.I.P. young Q, he bust that fire for my name every time
Yeah, I thought I told you that
I'ma handle mine, I thought I told you that
Nigga, I thought I told you that
I'm dyin' about my name, I thought I told you that
Don't care how much money I got, still get situated with exotic packs
Havin' some money, packin' scales, and shootin' dice how I got my respect
You never gon' hear 'bout a nigga hoin' me, how much you wanna bet?
I don't know how many times I gotta say it, but I thought I told you that
Yeah, I thought I told you that
Nigga, yeah, I thought I told you that
Mini Drac' and an AK, I got a shoulder strap
Nigga, I thought I told you that
Writer: Cavon Paige
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