Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit
Oh you reppin’ you flag? Nigga fronted you some dope but you took it and ran Now its thousand dollar jeans every day on you ass Showing 30 round clips when you letting them sag Ballin hard on them hoes with the paper tag Every night you in the club let it blow like a fan The whole hood know your name you feeling like the man You booted up, you went from zero to $100,000 grand And you can ball how you want cuz you taking them trips On the road once a week with a couple of zips After you flip this half-a-bird you gone cop you a 6 Ocean Drive on the beach and you dropping the dick
Y-y-you got your baby momma mad She put you out, put your clothes in a grocery bag Too many hoes, you be flirting on the Instagram Smoking loud on your Live while you counting bands On your ignorant shit Oh you living illegal Cuz your papers ain’t right, got you ducking them people Doing donuts on the block, its the Evil Kenevil Your daddy left you as a child, you ain’t get to meet him Thats why you live with the shits
Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit
Oh you a killa, you gon’ knock out any bitch in your path Play with my bitches all you want but dont fuck with the bag I got a message for you pussy niggas owing me cash If you ain’t got it when I catch you, kick a hole in ya ass Cuz nigga I smoke dope by myself, I get drunk by myself Got the Presidential Rollie and I flood it with ice Make a bitch squint ya eyes when my shit hit the light Moved out of momma house, I’m really living the life Keep a big booty bitch up on my dick every night On the jet flying private, eating chicken and rice Nigga wanna take the credit, but I give it to Christ All the pictures on the ‘gram get a million likes You gon’ cherp her what that pussy really hittin’ like And when you ride it, do you ride it like a motor bike And you could get this $40 dolla baby , sho’ you right
You drop the bread & wine, 28″s all gold, cream inside You pull lil 20 wall back and grill em every time It ain’t no lackin’ over here, we keep it on the side On some ignorant shit You back on your grind You send the money to ya patnas’ who doing some time You take care of your killers you got on your line A bunch of wild young niggas wit it on they mind On some ignorant shit
Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine On some ignorant shit
Oh you gon’ take it what? Oh you gon’ take this bitch to trial, and go with your 5 Violate probation if a fuck nigga testin’ you slime You keep a 50 round clip drum off in your nine You on some ignorant shit