F.1.H.0.

Bout a bag bitch nigga what you tryna say Pull up with a F-N or pull with a K Niggaz talking bout running in you gone die today And I put that on that on the M mean that all the way Slide up on em I think he tryna talk Bring the forty Ask about em M was out finessing since a shorty Niggaz been older but they still can’t try and hoe me Catch his ass fa fa fa Nigga gone have to show me Catch his ass Knock em down make em mad I don’t give a f*ck you listen I’m yo fucking dad Niggas going out sad think that bitch bad She a hoe to us lil nigga check my phone brad Catch a hollow to the throat that’s a body bag Still was looking right So f*ck her if her titties sag Asking why my pants sag bitch I keep a mag Try and rob me double daring wave a white flag Where the gangstaz rather hang with them Niggaz talking but they strangers and flexing out the gym I don’t give a f*ck about em smoking him and smoking him Was finessing yo lil homie and he know it sup with him ? He a hoe 1 for 20 and tell em get sum out the sto Shit get grimy niggaz know it’s facts On the fucking low I was doing it for nothing 2020 here come some mo If I feel like he just talking Time to see bout his lil bro I’m a M this ain’t normal uh now I shit talk She was boring on the drive Damn make that bitch walk And I do it for the folks right Leaving white chalk Once I hit her wit the pipe uh know she gone stalk This is facts Yeah aye nero moving packs Niggaz know me with the zippyz Youngest in it counting stacks Had the Os on the floor Then I started getting wax Task force at the door Tryna ask me bout the tax