I'm gonna run out of these bodies, *, nigga
I'm a body nigga, I either go step on them
Either one, I'm coming
Hey, I can turn a bitch pretty, she won't cut into this check
I just fought this bitch and she left stains on my Nike tech
One nigga's high and I don't got time for that
You come out, snap your neck
Bitches *, so charge it to the gang and run you up a check
Nigga, this bitch hurt me, almost fell in love with her
I'ma bounce back with a new bitch anyway, left for a killer
Ain't no love for a scrub, baby, I'm a thug, nigga
In a club with my niggas bucking, we send slugs out
I spent 5,000 on some guns, they know I get * done
Dropping funds, my nigga bring back heads and chase niggas that run
I done blew 100,000 with my niggas in one month
I was spending it on dumb *, get that bag and * it up
Cut up, bitch
And drop the chain
Cut up, bitch
Drop the ring
But what I did, did was slid
Most of the gang done caught a brain
I throw this * away, I don't give a * about no fame
My nigga play with me, I'm crashing, so don't say my * name
All these bitch-ass niggas playing is till they see they brought a brain
That's the outcome of this * when you think playing with me a game
I got aim, I say one word and they blast, nigga
Cause them shooters paid
I said, bro, get on your ass, nigga
30 to his face
Yeah
It's that little bloody bottom, I got spikes on my toes
They say diamonds losing value, so I might just keep the gold
In the trenches with my niggas, I get money and buy souls
I'm at Bash Creek, my bro say hit his line, you need them bold
Bitch, I can make your dog slime you out
Nigga took my brother, bitch, so that's the * I'm slime bout
I can't let it go, he gone forever, it's great
Slaughterhouse, we come with all the maps
Man, these niggas done bought the replay
Bitch, take this * out of my bag, I don't give a * about no fame
I got aim, bitch, take this * out of my bag, I don't give a * about no fame
I got aim, bitch, take this * out of my bag, I don't give a * about no fame
This dickhole, just keep it down
Put your legs behind your head, just lay down, I'ma beat it down
I ain't bust yet, I'm off this ass, bitch, just turn around
Archon back in, they call me Breeza while I dig you out
I got bodies, I get niggas found
Jump off in that water and try to die, that better nigga drown
Shoot this bitch for four minutes, we came with a hundred rounds
Nigga, we do no missing, jump out game, we run it out
I just bought a new crib, that bitch got hella speed
Might just gon' call me a cat, bitch, cause now I'm hella paid
Niggas say he smokin', who, what?
He at Heaven Games
Got his ass on the choppers, never tired like Kevin Gates
I've been spinnin' hella cats, these niggas mad, I'm bossed up
Put my name inside your song, the nigga is gon' cost ya
Like a mock cut, we get niggas taped up
Rhyme with my young nigga, how about let that drape up?
They know we stupid, we get every nigga that played us
Played us, nigga, so I advise you keep that thang tough
He let 90 bang, I done got him flamed
He say he smoke Rob-O-Fan, now that nigga winged up
Dig him up, that nigga dead, nigga dead
7-6-2, don't hit his friend
Nigga still sendin' nigga off the shins
Give that nigga a hit for 30,000
Man, you know that's bad
It's R.W., nigga
That's our team, everybody