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Description
Producer: Wayne616
Composer: Wayne616
Lyricist: Da'mario Donshay Horne-McCullough
Lyricist: Jaylein Arthur-Henry Cantrell
Lyricist: Devon D. Meeks
Lyricist: Michael Lee Smith Jr.
Lyricist: Dwayne William Moore
Lyrics and translation
Original
It's a rain beat.
Shit!
-Yeah, like we- -Fuck the fire, we hot green
We gon' come the right way like. Nah, we gon' pull up with that sh- with that shit!
Damn. Hit a nigga in his watermelon, watch his head bust.
Yafa Boys, we got a lot of dough, get your bread up. I beat her dunies from the side with one leg up.
Nigga died in the trackhawk, he in the dead truck.
If you ain't gon' shoot the gun, why you hold the fire? I got a four, he got a five, shit, let's pool nine.
Shot the full body K on one nigga, got my shoulder tired.
Bitch head going up and down, she on a roller coaster ride.
Nigga killed your main man, you supposed to slide. The ambulance brought him back to life, you was supposed to die.
I don't want no hamburger, I just want some fries.
The trap house don't never close, we need an open sign. I prefer the sealed pint, I like to open mine.
Hit him up close with the Glock, he got an open mind. He never made a shot, he went O for nine.
I'm tryna dodge the pistol charge 'cause I'm totin' mine.
Steppin' on the brick in Louis V loafers. Rock that bitch underarm, we don't need holsters.
Shit I love come organic, we don't need posters. I only ate it 'cause her pussy had a clean odor.
Pint of Trish, pint of Quaal, we gon' mix-match 'em both.
You ain't never dropped an eighth by yourself, nigga's broke.
Them old niggas that you lookin' up to, them niggas old. I'm finna drop a DTM piece, I do the most.
Bounce outside, tell them niggas send the loc.
When we caught that nigga, shot him from his head to his toe. I just got a pint of Trish for a boat.
Think he a savage 'cause he just bought him a gun, he a ho.
Soon as they see us out, we leavin' niggas on the floor. They pulled up on my side, I started shootin' through the door.
Mini micro Draco turn a nigga to a ghost.
I just landed in Miami, finna go and buy a boat. Got this fifth hand off the pad, but they think I pay a note.
Caught him ridin' with his bitch, Bonnie and Clyde, killed them both.
He my cousin and he snitchin', I don't care, he gotta go.
She was playin' with the dick, I had to shove it down her throat. . 308 super big'll knock the head off a goat.
I just walked in Louis V and spent four bands on a coat.
He had his gun in his hand and he ran on his bro. We gon' kill him on the stage if he playin' at a show.
They hit him in his head, then did a stand over. Popped a nigga top with a can opener.
I don't wanna fuck that bitch, but my friend wanna.
You can only buy a ten pack of Better, not a gram server. Now this pants purple. The fuck?
They shot the nigga mural up, it turned into a transformer.
Why you never go to jail? Are you an informant? I left the interview early, it was important.
The white man just called me with some act, I didn't even walk to him. Who the fuck made
Joe Jury? I wanna talk to him. They hit that bitch so many times, his car movin'.
Eliantte hid him behind a tent, thought they saw Future.
Like send me half five percent, you can see the chain.
She give me so much head, she got a big brain.
Four Escalades behind me when I switch lanes. Now everybody know me, I can't even use my nickname.
I block a car wash, come get your whip sprayed.
Baby, come give me some head and get your rent paid. I'm a real drink sipper, you can't trick me.
Nigga, I was drinkin' Actavis in the sixth grade. He pulled a little too close and the switch sprayed.
Little nigga owe me ten bands, but his bitch paid. I am not tryna fuck, I wanna get face.
Nigga called me, said his car came up missin', he was with Face.
This bitch'll turn your water dirty, this a Flint drink. Your mama gon' hold you down, bro, a bitch ain't.
I want a real OG killer, he gotta swipe it. Why you put a dead body on the thumbnail?
It was for clickbait.
Shit! Got shot while he was on vacay, he took a big break.
They killed him on a cruise ship, he took a vacation.
Pull up right now with the pint, bro, I hate waitin'. Thousand pounds in the trunk, I'm tryna dodge the weigh station.
Is we gon' fuck or not? Bitch, I hate datin'.
That nigga lyin' like he Muslim, he just hate bacon. I'm in Puerto Rico with a case of Quagen, this a vacation.
We took him to the carnival, we got his face painted. Last thing that nigga seen was fire and a
K shakin'. This bitch tryna pull up, I had to babe later. How my day went?
I bought a pint of Quagen and an eighth later.
Real Trish, baby, I sat on seventy-ninth with some eighth graders.