Niggas Know Wassup
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Ayy, so I'ma die 'bout it
'Bout the fam, I'ma die 'bout it
Fuck around, you get blammed, you gon' die 'bout it
I just pray that I don't die before I turn up
Niggas know the name
Motherfuck the fame, I ain't tryna
Play no games, niggas know what's up
This the reason that they mad 'cause we goin' up
Reputation on fleek, niggas know what's up
Ayy, so I'ma die 'bout it
'Bout the fam, I'ma die 'bout it
Fuck around, you get blammed, you gon' die 'bout it
I just pray that I don't die before I turn up
These drugs is the only thing keepin' me sane
I don't bring up dead bodies when you speak on my name
Legal mail in the manila, finna eat up this case
If I don't believe in nothin', I believe in this K
That lil' bounty time you do away, different from state
Gotcha load on surveillance, should've switched it to plate
People tampered with his faith when they ain't give him a date
Made a promise not to buckle, nor fold
Up and break 'cause he unbreakable
I come from a place where Rollies is unattainable
Really put in work so my gangsta is unassailable
Youngin need to borrow the blammy, my shit available
If youngin need to borrow the blammy, my shit available
Fuck is you tellin' for?
Nigga makin' false accusations over the telephone
85 Hundred deleted and I ain't never home
Doggy 'nem my brother, I'm with 'em whether they right or wrong
This the only life we know
Niggas know the name
Motherfuck the fame, I ain't tryna
Play no games, niggas know what's up
This the reason that they mad 'cause we goin' up
Reputation on fleek, niggas know what's up
Ayy, so I'ma die 'bout it
'Bout the fam, I'ma die 'bout it
Fuck around, you get blammed, you gon' die 'bout it
I just pray that I don't die before I turn up
Niggas talkin', niggas cap a lot
Cuz been stressin', he sippin' Act' a lot
Rich or die tryin', nigga, trap a lot
We cry about it 'til the hurt stop
Hell gon' probably be the first stop
Few bodies drop when the Perks drop
Pray that they don't drill me 'fore I make a milli'
'Fore my wrist could feel that Richard Mille
All these sucker niggas tryna kill me
I turn up 'fore I burn up
Lord gon' prolly punish a nigga 'cause I swear I did niggas filthy
Cold mission out slidin' in the rain
Caught a body, justify for the gang
Opposition flippin' like we gotta give 'em pain
Cuz been gone, it feel strange, shit feel strange
Bang and you won't die 'bout it
We been in that whip tryna slide 'bout it
He don't got a mask, he ain't shy 'bout it
Why bang? He won't die 'bout it
We in that whip tryna slide, ain't got a mask, he ain't shy
Niggas know the name
Motherfuck the fame, I ain't tryna
Play no games, niggas know what's up
This the reason that they mad 'cause we goin' up
Reputation on fleek, niggas know what's up
Ayy, so I'ma die 'bout it
'Bout the fam, I'ma die 'bout it
Fuck around, you get blammed, you gon' die 'bout it
I just pray that I don't die before I turn up
It's a celebration, real niggas winnin' now
I ain't worried 'bout them threats that they sendin' out
Treat that bitch like a drive-thru, I'm in and out
She think a nigga stone cold how I pin her down
Mama said you make your bed, you gon' sleep in it
I was really in these streets, I was deep in it
'97 Monte Carlos, I'ma creep in it
Told me stay out that water, put my feet in it
Niggas know the name
Motherfuck the fame, I ain't tryna
Play no games, niggas know what's up
This the reason that they mad 'cause we goin' up
Reputation on fleek, niggas know what's up
Ayy, so I'ma die 'bout it
'Bout the fam, I'ma die 'bout it
Fuck around, you get blammed, you gon' die 'bout it
I just pray that I don't die before I turn up