(Intro)
Yeah, Hold on
Man this shit too loud, turn this bitch down (Ahh, Ahh) (SUK!)
Ah
(Chorus)
Come on, tell them free T5, he ain't do nothin', these niggas are fuckin' rats (What?)
All these bitch ass niggas ain't on nothin', lil' nigga, check the stats (On God)
We shot that young nigga down, that nigga down like ten flat
Slide up to that nigga house, and cut his throat, leave his ass in the back (What, Ahh)
(Verse)
We popped the fat up out that nigga body
Leave his ass slit on the ground, that nigga dead like fuckin' johnny
Uh, Bitch I can't fuck with all these niggas
All these niggas do is talk a lot, when they get fuckin' triggered
Glahh Glahh- Come here
Dеwayne just need to stop that fuckin' runnin'
All that YC talk, lil bitch, we fucked around and fuckin' spun 'еm
But I forgot that bitch was duckin'
Nigga's don't be on some shit, these nigga's hoes, just like some Funions (Ahh)
(Chorus)
Tell them free T5, he ain't do nothin', these niggas are fuckin' rats
All these bitch ass niggas ain't on nothin', lil' nigga, check the stats
We shot that young nigga down, that nigga down like ten flat
Slide up to that nigga house, and cut his throat, leave his ass in the back