Hannn bitch ass niggas

I ain’t paying attention to nun of that shit

You niggas talking bout nigga

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news

Loading dirty shells

Up in a dirty carbon

Niggas out his mind

Hе fucked around and be body

Hot up on the bladе

We trapping out this bitch regardless

Dog food or flad he trying to spend a buck forty

Razor blade a scale

Blow under my fingernails

Killa clientele

Watch me while I make a sale

Free my niggas in jail

Screaming out fuck twelve

Want it for the low

Meet me at the room on bells

Know I’m scarp up

Know I’m ice out

Know it’s gunplay

Bitch shoot yo lights out

Know I’m sticked up

Bring them pipes out

Hoot tell these niggas what this life bout

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news

I ain’t let em tell me shit

I went and got it on my own

Cause I’m the one breaking down bricks

And clutching on this chrome

And I just left up out the pin

I did that on my own

But shout out Smurf I had that cash app

Blowing up his phone

That’s my son so yeah he how I be rocking out

I loose my temper

And that nigga trying to calm me down

Cause he the one that felt that effect

When I just did a pound

I got the bottom and the shooters

Running through uptown

So when you play

Just know you put it all up on the line

Cause I ain’t dotting out that door

Without that fucking nine

Cause every time I hit a play

That bitch be bout a nine

Ron lee just hit my jack

And said that shit can take a five

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news

Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do

But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool

And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news