Notes

young niqqa fuccin some hoes, whip it out and they say WOAH, hop in this shit with no aim, hop in this shit with the gang, I can not chop for no fame, young niqqa with sum drip glocks, talkin that shit you gon get popped, don't give a fucc cause you niqqas is done, gotta get drip for the gang, see most of yall niqqas is lame, we hop in this bitch with no aim, we hop in this bitch with no aim, see I do this shit for the gang, smokin that gas we get blazed, yo bitch all up on my face, yo bitch all up on my face, fuccin yo bitch she a saint, yeah she is screamin my name, pussy wet its boutta rain, yeah she is also yo main, play with me ill bust yo brain, and I might actually aim, snitches giving out them names, that shits never gonna change, water whippin yeah im drippin catch em slippin pistol whip him yeah he dippin and he trippin ill just flip him yeah im pimpin and im sippin catch me leanin not no feenin in ha feelings whats the meanin you just seen me but you hoed me neva lonely back to the old me bitches know me best enroll me cause you owe me they done fold me went by slowly iced up coldly its not moldy yous a phony fuccin yo bitch she a saint, yeah she is screamin my name, pussy wet its boutta rain, yeah she is also yo main, play with me ill bust yo brain, and I might actually aim, snitches giving out them names, that shits never gonna change