LYRICS
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You ****ing with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that ****in' club and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I **** your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil niggas want Ana, I got him
**** around and shoot your house up
I feel like Silkk the Shocker
**** around and get killed for talking
I got this game from my father
I ****ed my father’s friend’s daughter
I can take your bitches, but why bother?
I can cook a brick with no water
Jxmmi and Youngsta a problem
We don’t **** with rap niggas, we rob ‘em
We jump in the money like BMF
We ain’t DJ Khaled but we the best
I’m ****ing these lil niggas’ bitches
They mad at me cause I ran up a check
Girl your body bangin’
I ain’t tryna **** ya girl, I just want the neck
Suck that dick
If I ain’t got a rubber I ain’t tryna have sex
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You ****ing with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that ****in' club and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I **** your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil niggas want Ana, I got him
**** around and shoot your house up
****ing around and cop the coupe in cash
This a mother****er’s lifestyle
I’m still pullin’ hundreds out the bag
All these strippers like wow
Broke niggas like how
I ****ing own with the lights out
These VVS’s too impressive
Countin’ all my money like I count my blessings
Got a hundred killers that’ll kill for me
All they tote is Glocks, Smith & Wessons
You might mother****er around and get left on stretcher
They might mother****er around and stretch you
Go and get a bag, buy a new whip
Hit that ho, four hundred on slay
Shoot your ass right in front of your dad
Blowin’ through the money fast
You tryna get lit, I got you
You tryna get hoes, I got you
You want hit the city and turn up the city
You ****ing with the right one, I got you
You tryna get turnt, I got you
You want hit the club, I got you
Ain’t gotta pay entry, I walk in that ****in' club and they know me
My nigga, I got you
You wanna put a hit, I got you
I **** your lil bitch without you
Your making threats, sendin’ shots at me
When I see you lil nigga I got you
You and your niggas, cowards
Say you gon’ kill me, I doubt it
Lil niggas want Ana, I got him
**** around and shoot your house up