Hey, I-
Hey I got all my brothers in the booth with me
You know how we comin' nigga, OTF, bitch, big Doodie lo

I swear to God, I don't feel them niggas
I swear to God if I see 'em up in traffic I'ma kill them niggas
I swear to God, got a switch on me, he ain't ride, he ain't slide, he ain't no motherfuckin' big homie
I swear to God I don't trust niggas
I swear to God niggas be all on our dick tryna fuck with us
I swear to God, when they free 'Wop, swear to God I'ma give him a pint of lean and a G lock

I swear to God I don't kiss and tell, and you gotta keep some hoes that'll be solid if you go to jail
I swear to God, watch that backdoor, better keep your gun on you
Tell me that you love me, shit, I act slow
Why they playin' with us? We want headshots
On his ass nigga, we spinnin' in every block
I got this trap shit, in a headlock, and this rap shit, got your man's popped
All that talking tough on the net, now you dead now
You better not get on the side of this vet, you get fanned down
Doodie Lo the man now, my old hoes fanned out, shit I'm off a Xan now, jet when I land now

I swear to God, I don't feel them niggas
I swear to God if I see 'em up in traffic I'ma kill them niggas
I swear to God, got a switch on me, he ain't ride, he ain't slide, he ain't no motherfuckin' big homie

I knock a nigga set of teeth out
I call any boy round this bih' and bring a different set of tees out
I run this shit without me tryin' to
You ain't gon' see us comin', we got flashbangs, I'm tryna blind you
It's all good 'til it's all bad
That nigga all cap, can't wait to get up with his soft ass
His old scary, old pussy ass
After the car swear to god I'ma fuck with her lookin' ass
I swear to god I got thirty men
I swear to god I'm outside, wide open, like come and get it
I ain't on that shit, I'm on that shit, nigga
I ain't on that and I'm on that, boy

I swear to God, I don't feel them niggas
I swear to God if I see 'em up in traffic I'ma kill them niggas
I swear to God, got a switch on me, he ain't ride, he ain't slide, he ain't no motherfuckin' big homie
I swear to God I don't trust niggas
I swear to God niggas be all on our dick tryna fuck with us
I swear to God, when they free 'Wop, swear to God I'ma give him a pint of lean and a G lock

Bitch
I don't trust shit
Fuck with us
Free 'Wop
Boom

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Writer(s): Bill Kapri, David Saulsberry