󠁪backup

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ruby Gang
In the cut, I'm with bappy, that's my G, yeah
Okay

[Chorus]
Fuck you and your album, nigga
Run up, see the outcome, nigga
You the [?], powder, nigga
Lil' buddy done got in his feels
Go write you a ballad, nigga
Go ahead, cry about it, nigga
I had so many doubters, nigga
We out here getting money and feta
It don't matter the hour, nigga
Say you smoking the loudest gas
Well, my shit louder, nigga
Said they coming to get my ass
Well, I got backup, nigga
Swear you better at how you rap?
Go pull up your track, lil' nigga
I mean, that shit suck

[Verse 1]
You don't know what a Bentley is
Think I'm talking 'bout a pick-up truck
I'm with my brudda walking through the swamp, sippin' straight mud
I'm uppin' the chop', have a word with you niggas if you think you tough
They not really believin' in me, they gon' say I blew up off of luck
Fuck that being broke shit bitch, I'm not into that
They think I'm dumb, but I got that intellect
Checkin' the funds, like, "Where are my millis at?"
We going nuts, show you how I really rap
My dawgs, nigga, you a pussy-cat
You hit them hard, like, "Where are my billis at?"
Brand new song, but we is not feelin' that
Bappy done sent me the beat, yeah I'm killin' that

[Chorus]
Fuck-fuck-fuck you and your album, nigga
Run up, see the outcome, nigga
You the [?], powder, nigga
Lil' buddy done got in his feels
Go write you a ballad, nigga
Go ahead, cry about it, nigga
I had so many doubters, nigga
We out here getting money and feta
It don't matter the hour, nigga
Say you smoking the loudest gas
Well, my shit louder, nigga
Said they coming to get my ass
Well, I got backup, nigga
Swear you better at how you rap?
Go pull up your track, lil' nigga
I mean, that shit suck