Intro

Come on, P Yeah Come on, P Aight Me and P, real step brothers I told my nigga that we next, brother Niggas hoes, when we shoot, niggas take cover I'll put a nigga in the clouds like a Drake cover Don't start nothing you can't stop, I'll break something Can't bring gang around many they gon' take something Lay a nigga flat outback, had to steak something Blood gotta stay on the farm, his name Jake something Bro take yo shit without consent, he'll rape something I ain't used to have no money, I had to make some I'll punch a bitch in her shit, I'll Ray something Don't ask me to hit the blunt, is you gon' pay something I fell in love with codeine at like eight something Boy quit cappin' in them raps, you ain't gon' take nothin' If it ain't Gloccy, best believe that I'm a K somethin' Come and find me, I ain't hidin', I'ma face somethin' Get to beatin' on the boards like Andre Drummond, Don't be talkin' bout them hits if you ain't comin' Treat his whip like Maco, I'ma paint somethin' Yeah, nah, I ain't a red nose, but I'ma shake somethin' I ain't gon' lie, we can take it there Before niggas touch the gang, they better say they prayers Yeah, I bet you niggas ain't gon' touch a hair Sloppy roll, pink and green, nigga, Bel-Air Yeah, I'm straight up out the jungle, nature boy like I'm Ric Flair Don't be tryna bring no beat to the streets and do yo' shit How you bounce out on yo' kicks and fucc em' up this like yo sixth pair Feeling like Jamal Crawford, y'all ain't fuccin' with the sixth man Come On P