Shiesty Flow

[Intro]
Turn me up Mark G
Wop Wop
4 shit no hoe shit nigga
4E (Hood Fame)
Hood Fame Gang
Wop yeah (Hood Fame Gang nigga)
Gang gang

[Verse]
Shot him in his shoulder but that 4-5 rearrange the back
They thinkin' I'm with Devin but the whole I done spent with Mac
Don’t tell me shit 'bout what no nigga did, Imma think you a rat (Yeah)
You the type to give a opp the drop soon as I turn my back
Wait hol' on, hol' on
Can I tell the truth?
Noside Baby like T. D. Jakes I’m preachin' in the booth (on god)
You can go ask Cameron she a tell you what her baby do
Screamin' fuck Lil Candy, Pooh Trinity, and that baby too
She say she wanna go to that Noside bitch on that baby hood
Really we be chillin' till the DJ tryna tape a nigga
But don’t think shit sweet cause he a barber still a drape a nigga
And my nigga Fly Woo stay on go he quick to spank a nigga
We hit that boy with 4 shots, why?
Cause he was drankin' lean
I’m feelin' like I’m Chris Bosh, why?
Cause I fucked up my lungs
I had to hit yo shit boy, why?
Cause I fucked up my fun
You can catch a nigga [?] coupe clutchin' a stolen gun
You wudn't even fuckin' with the gang when [Trip?] was on the run
Man these niggas stupids with one of y’all that sold triple gun
The same stupid bitch that been at Solay best believe he done
A nigga think I’m shiesty but Big Trippy really shiesty son
I’m feelin' like I’m Tiger Woods, might hop out put a hole-in-one
Might rock out [pit?] like 4 in 1
No trap spot had yo hoe in one
G4N won’t go for nothin'
We got the drop, let’s get it done

[Outro]
Wop
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