That's my nigga, my nigga, he got the trigger Stop cause he might get happy, get too tappy Burn this night, tech khaki Kwe Kwe, M-Way, part of the city Cush in my palm is sticky And I still ride for any of the gang I pray God watch over them I got love for all of my brothers Shooters round me, I smoke a friend When I hopped out, they saw me shining Came up, it was all timing Ain't got a one, this nut's what I do My other arms bust down too And my friends locked up in cells Trap house, send out a text for cells Phone young boy like Freon Who, who for Leon Got my niggas in ISIS Pull up in a high-vis, bright green neon Nobody never put me on I'm with bro, fucking up Harrods Said he got patterns, back to the mullah They want me back on survery Stealing their breakfast packs for sugar That's my nigga, my nigga, he got the trigger Stop cause he might get happy, get too tappy Burn this night, tech khaki Kwe Kwe, M-Way, part of the city Cush in my palm is sticky And I still ride for any of the gang I pray God watch over them I got love for all of my brothers Shooters round me, I smoke a friend Bro got nicked for a match toy Black boy first put his face in a tabloid Trap boy spend getting back, boy I don't do tics, make cats go cash weighed And this dead ting tryna do FaceTime But I got Android, get a man mad, oi Now I'm six floors up by the staircase Bare faced, pebs in my mouth like airwaves Never been hearing the head say Talk on my name, how a black clerk dare they? These packs keep coming in sealed My hands on the dot, need someone to drop it In the pool with sharks, you might get wet If you swim with me, he's got it That's my nigga, my nigga, he got the trigger Stop cause he might get happy, get too tappy Burn this night, tech khaki Kwe Kwe, M-Way, part of the city Cush in my palm is sticky And I still ride for any of the gang I pray God watch over them I got love for all of my brothers Shooters round me, I smoke my friend