Ja Morant

(Let the beat ride out, Ju) Fresh home, gave him ten, that's how I came to Blood Ain't duckin' favorin' and all those packs you can't play with blood You paroled from SNY go 'head and hang it up Dropped his flag, nigga gave it up, nerd I'm fasholly paper'd up, I'm talkin' chili cheese Slap initials in the 6, we in this Nova thing Told the bottle service grab the gold ones for us, no delay Ace of Spades, we don't know Jose, ayy Back-to-back in all these Benzes like a motorcade (yeah) Why would you say the shit you said when you wasn't 'posed to say Why would you do the shit you did when you wasn't posted up Like takin' back-to-back trips and goin' O for two Cherry Klan, they know the whoops They know who Ja Morant shittin', who just throwin' oops We got it done the way we did it 'cause I told him too Got him out the way, on gang, that boy was overdue, ooh, ooh Labeled nigga as a nerd you ever show you tool Been leavin' nigga on the curb, you know was up with Ru I love my dogs 'cause they move when nigga 'posed to move Some of 'em jumpin' up before me, I ain't told 'em too How you a gangster from yo section, you don't know the whoops Don't ever say you know the gang if we don't know you too They slid for me when nigga knew I woulda slid for you Don't ever tell me that it's love if it ain't bulletproof Ayy, cranberry flag, niggas know the rule How you a gangster with them rats like you don't know the rules? Playin' gangster in them raps when niggas know you food Bet you they show that nigga face when they throw on the news, nigga How you throw them nigga gang up you ain't part of them? We tearin' up them nigga cars like KSR and 'nem We flippin' loads at triple hoes, we disregardin' them We shoot a movie with this goofy and it's starin' him, nigga, huh Shoe string around the Uzi thing (grrah) We in this dope fiend rental, so the hoopty stank Plenty duckets all hundreds so the Coogi's hangin' (huh) Finger fuckin' on this rubber grib four nick stainless (four nick stainless) My clan like Leonardo way that we paint shit (paint shit) My youngin', then he slimey, he gon' pull up and quake shit (huh) It cost to be a boss, you gotta keep up with maintenance (keep up with maintenance) Got my foot up on the bitch neck, you I'ma chase it (nigga) My cup contaminated, full of snot, I'm lazy (I'm lazy) Wouldn't switch up on my nigga even if they paid me (damn) I'm on the interstate mashin', gettin' cabbage, I'm gravy (I'm gravy) Pull a nigga's ho card, just like slappin' a baby (it's like slappin' a baby) If the bitch in the whip, then we clappin' your lady (clappin' your bitch) Out here movin' blow like crack in the '80s (crack in the '80s) Shooting up house parties we was packin' .380s (yeah) You hear the flat line sound when we back in the 'Cedes (We back in the 'Cedes, back in the 'Cedes, back in the 'Cedes)