[Intro]

Landfill

Anti

[Verse]

Do you in, folk tote F&N

We gon' hit that man

Fuck a bend, you want answers?

Nuh uh, we ain't tellin' them

Once again, I be rippin' it

Give fuck 'bout yo' friend

Do what you can, fuckin' with me, man

I don't recommend that

Cuzzo, where yo' bread at?

Yo' Glocky got the red cap

Boy do not want this static

Mothafucka, I been said that

Woadie get yo' head crack

Done with 'em, I'ma head back

My partner packin' that lead fat

And it's a lotta dead rats

Jumpin' in the slump

Hoes be off of the bump

Brandishin' in a func'

Them mothafuckas gon' dump

Big dirty in the trunk

Gettin' them bullets crunk

I'm settin' up the fuckin' shop

On the first of the month

I don't play with these rap boys

Nuh uh, yo' ass not an artist

If you was really doin' that shit

I wouldn't fuck with you regardless

You plateau, where they go

Talkin' 'bout how they the hardest

Man, I ain't hearing yo' ass

And I'm happy 'bout that

[Chorus]

I don't do this rappin', and we untouchable

Look out, you gon' drop soon as yo' ass get comfortable

I could work them big patties off a Lunchable

And trust me, I'm just pullin' up for the money roll

I don't do this rappin', and we untouchable

Look out, you gon' drop soon as yo' ass get comfortable

I could work them big patties off a Lunchable

And trust me, I'm just pullin' up for the money roll