[Intro:]

Warriors, come out to play

Warriors, come out to play

[Verse 1: Kur]

Everyday a nigga wake up

Gotta count my blessings, gotta grab a 7

Never put your trust in people, had to learn my lesson

They'll disappoint you

I know niggas' only fucking with me cuz I'm popping

They ain't really for me

Was never there when it was raining, there when it was cloudy

Came when it was sunny

Niggas' gotta bad batch, fucking up the block

Serving all the junkies

Sold anything for food, I was trying to get it

Nothing in my stomach

I done seen drug money get a nigga everything he ever wanted

I done seen rappers diss, catch them out in traffic

Bitching and they stutter

I done seen niggas' get a 1 to 2 and bitches go in a month

I done seen niggas' hungry, robbing niggas' without bullets in the gun

I done seen niggas' talk money, catch a case

Can't pay their bond

I done see niggas' flexing wit their fake rollies

Running out of time

I done see niggas' try to come at bitches

Cuz they thought the bitch was mine

I done had bitches tell me that they love me

Should of known them hoes was lying

Bitches don't give a fuck if you're on the bed

Laying there dying

If you trapping, moving hard, they don't give a fuck

You sell it and you try it

All they want is different bags from Chanel

The gonna leave if you don't buy it

Only with you when you got it, only love you when you popping

[Hook: Kur] (8x)

Trill niggas' do what they want

Bitch niggas' do what their told

[Verse 2: Kur]

Before the lights and all the cameras

Me and Dot was lighting candles

You could never understand us

Niggas' really left us stranded

Niggas' run up, I don't panic

Hollow tips, they come in handy

Niggas' wild'n on them zannies

Niggas' robbing their own family

Niggas' ball and never make the league

Every single day, I pray Felipe

Smile every time I see his daughter

Can't believe she really getting older

Nothing in the fridge but Baking Soda

I said "fuck it", had to take it over

I said "fuck it", had to fuck them over

I was trapping off a Motorola

Used to have dimes in my tube socks

I had my stash in a shoe box

Now I'm out L.A. with Young Chris

We in this motherfucking Blue drop

You know we high as a rooftop

We probably about to fuck 2 THOTS

I'm high as shit, smoking moon rocks

I'm eating grapes while I'm poolside

Bitches fucking for a Vegas trip

All these rappers niggas' making "diss"

All these rapping niggas' make me sick

Shit they rap about, ain't making sense

Pussy, I ain't never played the bench

They gonna take if you front the shit

You can have her, I don't want the bitch

Fuck them, flea them, yeah we run through shit

We was really in the Jungle with it

Middle room, about a hundred niggas'

(?) broke my nigga, sweating bullets

Pussy, I'll have you ducking bullets

Living my life to the fucking fullest

Come to the beef, it ain't nothing to it

Got a pistol, better fucking use it

You know I'm strapped in this fucking Uber

Shoot for myself nigga, fuck a shooter

Said that I can't and I fucking proved it

Said that I can't and I fucking proved it

[Hook: Kur] (8x)

Trill niggas' do what they want

Bitch niggas' do what their told