[Verse 1: ]

These niggas done, twist and baking

Catch your favors, getting favors

Getting zippers, it's on the river

Like I kill 'em, strap feel 'em

Barely feel 'em, in your system

Trip them wings, you ain't fly

Bucks I slug you're hot

Them suckers trash, they out of the time

Middle finger to the sky

When them bitches fly by

I'm not a man, I'm no a fan

We ain't friends, I'm not that guy

Two flex and flog, suck a dog

This part is getting man number one

I pull you, then pull your car

Determinate so

Just I'll be auto boys and I'm 'bout too hard yes

Man they all kill, two

This regard that papa, can't feel that from Atlanta

Keep on with this dirty south

And hit the them Hamers

[Chorus]

These niggas don't be in the traps

These niggas be runnin' their flaps

(Surprise, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no heat

Niggas rappin' on the same old beats

(Why, nigga?)

These niggas ain't who they claim

These niggas just plain Jane

(Die, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no hoes

Niggas be trickin' off all they dough

(Goodbye, nigga!)

[Verse 2: ]

Bad boy, tough guy, true boy, hardcore

Got a .38, got a. 44, I'm ready for an encore

It's anything they looking for

Is right here, is right there

Talking loud ain't sayin' nothing

It's out there, we're reckless

We fall the whip a hot click

We giving you the best this

I didn't get a benefit, I'm glad that you did it

I'm say what? I've been wrist

I'm stayin with the DM flickers, talk to the finish

[Chorus]

These niggas don't be in the traps

These niggas be runnin' their flaps

(Surprise, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no heat

Niggas rappin' on the same old beats

(Why, nigga?)

These niggas ain't who they claim

These niggas just plain Jane

(Die, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no hoes

Niggas be trickin' off all they dough

(Goodbye, nigga)

K.I.N.G they call me that

Number one boy in old truck

And when we'll find in

Cocaine, weed, sold all that

I'll get one, break it down the

I'll do the same with another but it's all the stack

And I'll kick it in the with the

Nigga get around like what the

All yes in the and they wanna do but the

I'm kind in Hollywood roll backing

No bank it, 'cause we ain't scared

You're running there like we in here

Same nice and hot between in here

'Cause I don't want to bake it roll

Yeah bullet it hoe for a bank roll

Say don't need 'cause I'm mental

Like who that in my window?

Who is that in my window?

I'm Paranoia my brain frying

And the bullet thing 'cause I ain't

But I will be when I see 'em be like day to day

[Chorus]

These niggas don't be in the traps

These niggas be runnin' their flaps

(Surprise, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no heat

Niggas rappin' on the same old beats

(Why, nigga?)

These niggas ain't who they claim

These niggas just plain Jane

(Die, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no hoes

Niggas be trickin' off all they dough

(Goodbye, nigga)

They got that pin roles riding through it

Courtney Love be the

Get a little bit of everything, that's what I say

These hoes do to it, they close to it

The street like I'm you knew

I'm true to it

Big trunks, big house on tall hills

Got a problem, look I'm all in

Got a problem and I'm all here

Hit the game and five here, five hoes you don't cash here

And every time the southside one oh yeah

Yeah I know you, you kung-fu

You ain't real me, this ain't real beef

I'm still street and I kill eat

And life full of steal cheat

I'm a I don't chain breaker, and a brain breaker

I got two names, I've been two chains

A lot of new names …who sayin'?

[Chorus]

These niggas don't be in the traps

These niggas be runnin' their flaps

(Surprise, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no heat

Niggas rappin' on the same old beats

(Why, nigga?)

These niggas ain't who they claim

These niggas just plain Jane

(Die, nigga)

These niggas ain't got no hoes

Niggas be trickin' off all they dough

(Goodbye, nigga)