Hook
Betta duck
Niggas huntin
Betta duck
Niggas huntin
What the fuck
Nigga run it
What the fuck
Nigga run it
If its up bitch its nothing (if its uuuuuup!)
If its up bitch its nothing (what the fuuuck!)
If its up bitch is nothing (if its uuuuppp!)
If its up bitch wassup then (bitch wassuuuup)
Verse
What the fuck, nigga
I been outside in the cut, nigga
Its going down so wassup, nigga
I can not make this shit up, nigga
How you not think it was me, bro
Light up the tree let the drinks, go
We really finna get geeked, hoe
Met this lil bih said she deep-throat
Im in this bitch and im holding it down
Light up the mary the merry go round
Blunt in rotation no chiefin allowed
Dont give a fuck what they beefin about
I had to pick up a bag today
Pull up i got me a Bad lil thang
Said im the reason she masturbate
Slept on me im on yo ass today i done graduated with masters aye, uh
Add up the money but never divide we aint giving the math away…uh
I can not show you the right way to go we all got our own path to take..mm
I’ll go forever without any pressure im here till i pass away
Till my babies got millions like hathaway and i said everything that i had to say.
Bridge (melody) 1:23
I just had a nightmare I was living too meek
Made a mil in philly just from chasing a dream
Middle fingers in the ayer if you know what i mean
Got them snipers at yo hair if you fuck with my team
Hook 1:35ish
Verse 2 (do my best to do it chill) (maybe take out 2nd verse? Especially at performances)
I been on the run for the last few years
In the last 6 months shed a whole lotta tears
Life getting hard but i know what it is
Times get rough got a whole lotta fearss
Niggas aint gas they a whole lotta mid
Got a lot to say i been holding it in
Had to move on find closure again
Wish you the best but it is what is
Said he want smoke got hit wit the sig/cig
Thuggin online got clicked in the end
If nothing less im giving my best not,
Living to die im dying to live
Looked and could not find a fuck i could give
I listened and niggas been telling they fairytalesss..
That shit isnt real
I sit back and smoke and observe and its evident
You not really him
Them hoes at the door nigga go on and let em in
You too busy talkin like letterman
She tryna be friendly with benefits
And named all the niggas im better than
Said yo favorite rapper he been a fan
She sucked me outside in the sprinter van
I hit for hours no minuteman
The Said i would /wouldnt do it i did it man
Finna win again
Its the summer niggas die for nothing
I been up to something