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We're all just looking out for something real
(Hey)
(Uhahh)
Young nigga i was always ignored
(Hey)
(Uhahh)
Now a nigga rockin out get ignored
Shined when i balled on you niggas
Can't fall for my niggas
Stand tall for my niggas
Better get down for i blow yo wall little nigga
Need a dick down baby better call on a nigga
Gotta get all my loot
Thot annoyin had a put her on mute
Found another yeah she 5ft an cute
Count up gullah yeah she got her own loot
Dream bout dollars i don't know about you
Got a another one he run like Scooby-Doo
Got another hit already know what i do
Got another fit on i'm actin brandnew
Got another pound yeah you know dis ain't new (On god)
Flip dat hoe then we cop us another one
Gotta ride wit my troops (Yah)
Send shots at us you know dat we go to war
Smoke gas while we post up at yo boulevard
Beefin wit me bout dat hoe boy you not that hard
Fried ass nigga head built like a tanka car
Get down i got SMG nigga f*ck AR
Been tellin myself that i'm goin far
Stay away when i'm up don't know who you are
Feel like like Mario Cart how i swerve da car
Too much drugs in my body i'm up in mars
Can't wait til i'm one of the superstars
Roll a blunt it's way bigger then yo cigars
Rockin out yeah it's healin up all my scars
F*ck the drama i wanna hear the guitars
(Hey)
(Uhahh)
Young nigga i was always ignored
(Hey)
(Uhahh)
Now a nigga rockin out get ignored
Shined when i balled on you niggas (I ball)
Can't fall for my niggas (Can't fall)
Stand tall for my niggas (Stand tall)
Better get down for i blow yo wall little nigga
Need a dick down baby better call on a nigga (Call on a nigga)
Gotta get all my loot
Thot annoyin had a put her on mute (Put dat hoe on mute)
Found another yeah she 5ft an cute
Count up gullah yeah she got her own loot (Got her own loot)
Dream bout dollars i don't know about you
Got a another one he run like Scooby-Doo (Don't run i'm a shoot)
Got another hit already know what i do
Got another fit on i'm actin brandnew
New
New
New
New
Swag
Brandnew kicks and it match wit the bag
Walk in the store then i pop me a tag
Aim for his head leave dat boy wit a shag
F*ck on that hoe now she gone go an brag
Keep it P yeah you know i can never go sad
R-I-U Run it up yeah you know that's the tag (Run it up)
Like a saint yeah i'm ready to blow up a S.T.A.G
Worried bout me but you ain't on none nigga just go get a bag
No i ain't done yeah i just begun know that i'm always gone spaz
Hop in that coupe you know i do the dash
Keep my foot on the gas leave dat boy in the past
Goin up yea i'm only gone surpass
Done wit the song yeah so i gotta blast

