Essie Gang, Essie Gang

Fuck that nigga
I don't rate that nigga
I'll break that nigga (yeah, yeah)
One in his hip, one in his lip, one in his clique
Can't catch up to my figures, my nigga
You a bitch, spill sauce n dip (brr)
Fuck niggas (fuck 'em)
I don't wanna hear no shit
Too busy taking the mick
Pass that amm' and the Rizzla (aye pass me that quick)
Fuck that nigga, I don't rate that nigga, I'll break that nigga

People round me wanna be me a little
Wanna doubt me, wanna see me a little
I don't trust, I don't spud for no reason (never trust ting)
Money time, it's Essie Gang season
Fuck a Benz, I remember smoking ends, exposed to the ends
And you, you just pretend with your friends
You don't understand, you don't understand

Fuck that nigga
I don't rate that nigga
I'll break that nigga
One in his hip, one in his lip, one in his clique
Can't catch up to my figures, my nigga
You a bitch, spill sauce n dip
Fuck niggas
I don't wanna hear no shit
Too busy taking the mick
Pass that amm' and the Rizzla
Fuck that nigga, I don't rate that nigga, I'll break that nigga

I send for all them niggas
Niggas want all the figures
Tryna clean-up, what you thought lil' nigga?
Trap boomin' whilst I'm touring niggas
Stack got me lookin' like a taller nigga
Skrrin in the Benz, I dropped the top now in the ends
And break this paper with my friends
They ain't friends, they your music friends
You ain't in the ends you just pretend

Fuck that nigga
I don't rate that nigga
I'll break that nigga
One in his hip, one in his lip, one in his clique
Can't catch up to my figures, my nigga
You a bitch, spill sauce n dip
Fuck niggas
I don't wanna hear no shit
Too busy taking the mick
Pass that amm' and the Rizzla
Fuck that nigga, I don't rate that nigga, I'll break that nigga

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Writer(s): Jonathan Olorunfemi, Kemoy Rhoden, Octavian Oliver Godji