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I got the hood on lock, pull up my block, what you need, come shop
I got the hood on lock, pull up my block, what you need, come shop
Ayy, * nigga, play me, get hit with a Glock
I catch a play with a rock on my sock
Country boy tax, I know he gon' come
I would not serve if I thank you a cop
These lil' niggas trippin', they say I'm a oppa
They get mad, I get money, they lame
How you gon' hate on a G?
Pussy lil' boy gon' hate on me
* around, get hit with a 2-2-3-7-6-2-4-5
Multiple teams, beat the pack, get it out, and I stay low-key
Let me tell you a little story, Monday I was broke
By the weekend, nigga had eight on me
And I ain't talkin' bout a hundred, talkin' K on me
The end, the fire, it stay on me
These niggas, they sleep, so they lay on me
Go to sleep on the couch with a K on me
I be lookin' at my bed, but they don't see me
I'm so smart that I'm watchin' the dumb TV
You so stupid, you think that your TV is smart
I'm a beast, so you know that I feast in the dark
I'm seein' Braves, it's the Warriors, I'll eat his heart
Man, most of these niggas, they pussy, they paint a facade
Big double, I see through the arc
Hit it lit with a shh in them, pop out in all black
They can't even tell us apart
For a year, I been waitin' for the GOAT
They think that it's sweet, I still wanna * their car
I got a hitter with a cunny old hood
Swear to God, nigga, he'll step on every yard
Came along when I used to pedal bars
Fat boy, so I was the one who would drop the bike, never handlebars
Sold him three a pop, I miss handlebars
Ninth grade, nigga, kept a guard
Sometimes, I ain't had no weed, I fired up, it got hella harsh
Niggas that I grew up from saying, like, change
You can say they metamorphin'
By the end of 2021, I'ma be up 50k
Bless it, Lord
Just confirmin' affirmation, speakin' * into existence
Yes, of course
It's a ritual that I know now I once didn't
I said, I said
Smokin' green with a goon, feet up kickin' *, chillin'
You gettin' money, terrific
That little nigga know you mind your business
He's OVG slippers, man, these ain't prevention
*, do I look like flexin' on peasants?
These niggas be broke, refresh
Goddammit, you want some OG, then I might can find a pack
You on his eye, then you know I got plethora
You want some L, the boys know we got plenty
Never took a L if it weren't for my bruh
Nigga lied, and if he say he beat me up, he didn't
Fourth grade, nigga learned how to cook fake dope
Beat the good up out of him in a pot with a fizzy
Drop a little soda, it's tastin' terrific
Drop a little orange, y'all give me that feeling
Been new off street since elementary
I was only like 10, smokin' live, Mr. Grinch
I could read your word at an early age
My brother's best bud played dirty games
Told my brother it was somethin' bout a nigga
But I guess he just couldn't see the snake
They had a play, they had a little stain
And the nigga knew he shouldn't have said a thing
But 12 came, pussy got caught
Then the pussy boy start spreadin' names, ooh, *
Dumb, dumb, goddamn
Bitch-ass niggas always wanna talk and *, you feel me?
Niggas be playin' like they be on that *
And they don't really be on that, you feel me?
That's why, you feel me?
That's why I don't be fuckin' with these niggas for real
But *, I got the hood on lock
Pull up my block, what you need, come shop
* nigga, play me, get hit with a Glock
I catch a play with a rock on my sock
Country boy text, I know he gon' stop
I would not serve if I think you a cop
These lil' niggas trippin', they say I'm a oppa
They say I'm a oppa
They gettin' mad, I get money, they lame
I got the hood on lock, pull up my block, what you need, come shop
Ayy, * nigga, play me, get hit with a Glock
I catch a play with a rock on my sock
Country boy tax, I know he gon' come
I would not serve if I thank you a cop
These lil' niggas trippin', they say I'm a oppa
They get mad, I get money, they lame
How you gon' hate on a G?
Pussy lil' boy gon' hate on me
* around, get hit with a 2-2-3-7-6-2-4-5
Multiple teams, beat the pack, get it out, and I stay low-key
Let me tell you a little story, Monday I was broke
By the weekend, nigga had eight on me
And I ain't talkin' bout a hundred, talkin' K on me
The end, the fire, it stay on me
These niggas, they sleep, so they lay on me
Go to sleep on the couch with a K on me
I be lookin' at my bed, but they don't see me
I'm so smart that I'm watchin' the dumb TV
You so stupid, you think that your TV is smart
I'm a beast, so you know that I feast in the dark
I'm seein' Braves, it's the Warriors, I'll eat his heart
Man, most of these niggas, they pussy, they paint a facade
Big double, I see through the arc
Hit it lit with a shh in them, pop out in all black
They can't even tell us apart
For a year, I been waitin' for the GOAT
They think that it's sweet, I still wanna * their car
I got a hitter with a cunny old hood
Swear to God, nigga, he'll step on every yard
Came along when I used to pedal bars
Fat boy, so I was the one who would drop the bike, never handlebars
Sold him three a pop, I miss handlebars
Ninth grade, nigga, kept a guard
Sometimes, I ain't had no weed, I fired up, it got hella harsh
Niggas that I grew up from saying, like, change
You can say they metamorphin'
By the end of 2021, I'ma be up 50k
Bless it, Lord
Just confirmin' affirmation, speakin' * into existence
Yes, of course
It's a ritual that I know now I once didn't
I said, I said
Smokin' green with a goon, feet up kickin' *, chillin'
You gettin' money, terrific
That little nigga know you mind your business
He's OVG slippers, man, these ain't prevention
*, do I look like flexin' on peasants?
These niggas be broke, refresh
Goddammit, you want some OG, then I might can find a pack
You on his eye, then you know I got plethora
You want some L, the boys know we got plenty
Never took a L if it weren't for my bruh
Nigga lied, and if he say he beat me up, he didn't
Fourth grade, nigga learned how to cook fake dope
Beat the good up out of him in a pot with a fizzy
Drop a little soda, it's tastin' terrific
Drop a little orange, y'all give me that feeling
Been new off street since elementary
I was only like 10, smokin' live, Mr. Grinch
I could read your word at an early age
My brother's best bud played dirty games
Told my brother it was somethin' bout a nigga
But I guess he just couldn't see the snake
They had a play, they had a little stain
And the nigga knew he shouldn't have said a thing
But 12 came, pussy got caught
Then the pussy boy start spreadin' names, ooh, *
Dumb, dumb, goddamn
Bitch-ass niggas always wanna talk and *, you feel me?
Niggas be playin' like they be on that *
And they don't really be on that, you feel me?
That's why, you feel me?
That's why I don't be fuckin' with these niggas for real
But *, I got the hood on lock
Pull up my block, what you need, come shop
* nigga, play me, get hit with a Glock
I catch a play with a rock on my sock
Country boy text, I know he gon' stop
I would not serve if I think you a cop
These lil' niggas trippin', they say I'm a oppa
They say I'm a oppa
They gettin' mad, I get money, they lame
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