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(This a burner production)
(Niggas don’t want no
Niggas don’t want no smoke
Niggas don’t want no beef
Me and my brothers gon’ ride
‘Cause me and my gang gon’ slide
Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Still a youngin’ I ran up them bands
s**t’s now going exactly as planned
See the diamonds jump on they dance
Walk around with that gun in my pants
Now my niggas ain’t throwin’ no hands
He said he was with it, he saw me and ran
Growin’ up I ain’t know how to scam
So juggin’ and robbin’ got me in a jam

I got niggas locked up in the can
Most the niggas they haters, they fans
On my necks it’s a whole lotta grams
I’ll soon go to Cali, can’t wait till I land
On my momma I want this s**t bad so I’m in the studio, gotta go HAM
On my momma I’m doin’ the dash, I went through that once, I can’t do it again

One two three four five dead niggas up in the sky
I be smokin’ on deadies, y’all niggas ain’t ready for pressure we finna apply
SB niggas never gon’ lie, niggas want clout so I gotta move wise
AP is dancing I call her my prize
Boy if you want it, stop tuckin’ your pride
If you want it I’m uppin’ the nine
f**k all this fame s**t I’m bussin’ for mine
Tuckin’ the like trauma like nothing inside
I’m from the jungle, it’s hard to survive
What you jackin’, you pickin’ a side
Bro said he lacking, I kick him a vibe
I’m pistol-packin’, it keep me alive
Heard nigga rattin’, it f**ked with my mind, damn

How you my brother, you tellin’ on niggas, I don’t understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I’ll do it again
I’m tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But nigga, I’m with it, don’t ever forget it, ain’t shakin’ no hands

Too many snakes, gotta keep it low
Niggas gon’ hate knowin’ I’ma blow
I’m outta state always on the road
Pick up the pace you be movin’ slow

Call up my hitters, they ready to slide just gotta say “go”
Do it for Smelly, it’s really his drive, forever my bro
s**t be too hot, I can’t talk on the phone
Someone gon’ die, better leave it alone
You said you with it, boy fix up your tone
My thottie come line you they bad to the bone
I f**k your thottie, I’m making her moan
I had to sober up, get in my zone
‘Member I thought I would never come home
Well not even money, ain’t ask for no loan

I had to get that s**t all on my own, ain’t nobody care
They try to get me to talk like I’m grown, won’t nobody there
Ain’t tryna play fair, you finna get done up just stoppin’ and stare
That chopper don’t care, why you droppin’ the addy you not really there

How you my brother, you tellin’ on niggas, I don’t understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I’ll do it again
I’m tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But nigga, I’m with it, don’t ever forget it, ain’t shakin’ no hands

How you my brother, you tellin’ on niggas, I don’t understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I’ll do it again
I’m tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But nigga, I’m with it, don’t ever forget it, ain’t shakin’ no hands

Y’all niggas gon’ say what y’all say
We gon’ pull up broad day ain’t nobody tryna play
Okay ’cause you really wanna have it your way
Gunplay we gon’ still get your ass some way
I won’t let niggas f**k up my vibe
Niggas really be fakin’, disguise
Music been on my mind since ’09
It’s 2021, I ain’t wastin’ no time
Same nigga, ain’t a damn thing changed
Program not the same no names
I don’t drink but I pop champagne
It’s for Smelly and E and the SB gang
f**kboy, you ain’t takin’ no chain
What clout? You ain’t got no name
.30 clip, let the whole thing bang
We some young wild niggas that just can’t be tamed
Red beam just to help my aim
Big chop so it flock on rain
They gon’ call me insane, brodie died and I still never dropped no names
Y’all niggas ain’t got no pain
For this s**t, better watch your game
Who’d have ever thought you’d rock Balmains, got a AP flooded I ain’t rockin’ no Jane
Rap money flip it like cocaine
New expenses I gotta maintain
Niggas feel like I ain’t had no brains till I got in the studio and everything changed
Quick blow, I ain’t gotta explain
I’m still tryna get used to this fame
Pussy boy must’ve thought it’s a game
This life ain’t for you, better stay in your lane

How you my brother, you tellin’ on niggas, I don’t understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I’ll do it again
I’m tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But nigga, I’m with it, don’t ever forget it, ain’t shakin’ no hands

How you my brother, you tellin’ on niggas, I don’t understand
I done did hard time for the gang, I’ll do it again
I’m tryna focus on music so prison not part of the plan
But nigga, I’m with it, don’t ever forget it, ain’t shakin’ no hands