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How many niggas be flodging and How many niggas be flexing I up with that toaster it let off a pop like my nigga who ready for breakfast How many niggas How many claiming they with it How many flodgin n know dey ain’t did it How many fold under pressure they ask u a question They ratting and know they be snitching How many digits How many names did ya give em Why he go speak onna pistol How is he know wat we did to da victim When we left the scene n took care of the witness How many niggas How many claiming they with it How many flodgin n know dey ain’t did it How many fold under pressure they ask u a question They ratting and know they be snitching How many digits How many names did ya give em Why he go speak onna pistol How is he know wat we did to da victim When we left the scene n took care of the witness I know you be flodging I know you ain’t pushing the hemin You froze when I gave u da semi But throwin a set Like shawty ain’t gettin up Wimmie You broke u be rubbin a penny Like nigga you not Say you be slanging the glock Clutching the bottom keep one at the top Sayin you already made niggas flop I would roll down the window and make niggas drop thats hot Shawty be rollin with thots u know what that mean she gone go for the cops She one for the team Prolly fuckin da opps My niggas aint drinking they down ta send shots Act hard off the liquor we croppin them tops Loose off the duce we gone tighten ya knot Keep me a drum When i slide down the lot we can set this bitch up witta beat like im chop Dont call me a vet I Would smoke before class to get high onna test Sleeping in skool neva got enough rest They told me im foul off the pills with respect Good with computers i keep me a tec Nina she buckin a hole in yo chest Shawty she mad i aint giving her sex Play like a game n i treat her like chess I’m just chasing a check I aint chasing no bitch and i bet on my mamma im gonna rich Like Just gimmie a chance bet im starting new shit I ain’t tripping off him cause he look like a lick And i know niggas capping them niggas aint shit and that hoe He was with she was grimey she sick man she told me he lacking he dont got a stick Bet she leaching off him so i know she a tic So I walked round the corner robbed him and his bitch I know they be switching why side with a snitch I rode wit a shoota i kept me a clip Ive been a driver whenever we sliding we hop out And blast n hop back in the whip How do i know when u buss u gone miss You shot at me once couldnt see through the tint I know its a fact that you niggas dont match wat you say I walk out wit a blade and a stick Might make him a stain after taking a pic Might light me one up you gone stay for the flick Might catch me a body while down in the lobby nobody gone see so nobody say shit Came out the cut with a stock onna blick Time running out we gone toc till we tic Aint neva trusting Its DTA f*ck it and shout out my brothers dats no switch Like how many niggas Say how many niggas be with it Im doing this shit for survival you doing this shit for the clout theres a difference If i rob yo mans he gone know what it is but my nigga its all about business I know niggas hating they flex and they faking but making it out is the mission How many niggas How many claiming they with it How many flodgin n know dey ain’t did it How many fold under pressure they ask you a question They ratting and know they be snitching How many digits How many names did ya give em Why he go speak onna pistol How is he know wat we did to da victim When we left the scene n took care of the witness DTA nigga my money tote figures I paid bout a buck for strap double trigga No handouts or givers I paid ima official so when it comes back for the bait ima fisher I murder the beat I’m done waiting on verses start working for me Be my own boss with no college degree Ask for a feature thats perfect for me Taxin a verse every bar dat i speak yea im Charging a fee bitch ill carter the beat Yea i go harder than he who be asking who harder than me What am i doing Bombarding the beat Playing the cards i would target to keep Learn how to step put a part in yo teeth Bitch want my heart i just want her to arch When i turn off the lights it gets dark in the sheets Yea i be jigging like hollows hit me Bro do a hit while im sippin on tea Matter fact he do hits while im killing a beat Nico gone shoot like the movie 3D I said nico gone score like he play for the chiefs T up wimmie putta name onna tee Man i swear ima do it black forces on feet Said ima hop out i put it on me Not hearing these niggas i tolerate bitches But when in the wrong bitches bound ta play victim I know i did wrong got away in a minute Sit back in the seat roll a blunt and get lifted And think like damn what would i do if a nigga got jammed Stood 10 toes down when they call me up to stand No snitch kant tell i was wrong i aint plan Now im sittin inna cell while they kalling me the man
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