​silence

[Intro]
(Real trap shit)
(Plug)

[Chorus]
They want me to fall
But I won't fall yet
And that hoe gon' top me off while get that check
Tell that nigga, "Pay the fuck up boy, you got some debt"
I'ma just pour up in this coupe man, I hope I don't wreck
Man these niggas, they be lyin'
In this bih', I'm flyin'
Huh, this hoe wildin'
Hoe be quiet I need my silence
Fuck that hoe and then I dip
She get played like violin
Yeah, this lil' hoe cryin'
Most my opp's, they dyin'

[Verse]
Most my opp's, they get put down
Do you wanna go to that town?
She on my dick
She go up and down
No I am not cuffing if she been around
No I am not cuffing if that bitch a thot
That nigga not bready, get hit wit' the block
No I cannot go 'cause I'm toting that Glock
She blowin' my phone but I told that hoe, "Stop"
I get guap
Run through them knots
Boy, you get cropped (Yeah)
They play yo' shit and I'm turnin' it off
She wanna come and kick it at the loft
I'm wit' my nigga, that's twinny, that's law
She think of me 'cause I hit that hoe raw (Plug)
Can't fuck wit' them boys, them boys too soft
I got this trap shit on a lock
White shooter, boy, don't get yo' ahh doxxed
I got a white bitch tryna play wit' my locks
Yeah, this bih' wanna play wit' my hair
I'm totin' that shit at the fair
Yeah, I told that lil' hoe, "Life ain't fair"
Uh yeah, I walk in that bih' like the oh, damn (Bitch)
I walk in that bih' like the mayor
She sayin' she love me
I tell her, "Don't care"
And me goin' broke?
Boy that shit's some rare
He say he gone kill, boy, run up, I dare
He say he gon' kill me, well boy, you too late
I walk in that bih' and I smell like an eighth
I beat on my chest lil' nigga, goin' ape
Ain't worried 'bout shit bih', I get to that cake
Ain't worried 'bout shit bih', I get to that bag
Feeling like Duwap bih', I'm feelin' glad
Suburban shooter, I think his name Chad
He sayin', "vlo boy, you rad"
Uh huh, they like, "vlo boy, you so brazy"
Fell in love wit' shooting, vlo McGrady
He wanna feature, that boy better pay me
Seven sticks in the rental like KD (Plug)
Uh huh, these boys know I'm next up
Cut her off, do better
One call, not no Lester
Put 'em down like rest up
Nigga put that vest up
Nigga so broke need a catchup
Huh, I just wanna double my cup
I just wanna double my
I just want pour me that pint
She wanna stay
Then come stay the night
Make two bands, that some light
Yeah, I kicked that hoe last night
Yeah, I kicked that hoe out, I ain't say, "Bye"
I look in her face and I lie to her eyes
I walk wit' that TEC but I sleep wit' that nine
I cheat on that bitch but she know that she mine
Off a that Xan'
Feel like I'm dyin'
I put her on Tris
Now she asking for lines
I'm leavin' if she finna ask for my sign
Late nights on a block, gotta grind (Yeah)

[Chorus]
They want me to fall
But I won't fall yet
And that hoe gon' top me off while get that check
Tell that nigga, "Pay the fuck up boy, you got some debt"
I'ma just pour up in this coupe man, I hope I don't wreck
Man these niggas, they be lyin'
In this bih', I'm flyin'
Huh, this hoe wildin'
Hoe be quiet, I need my silence
Fuck that hoe and then I dip
She get played like violin
Yeah this lil' hoe cryin'
Most my opp's they dyin'

[Outro]
(This is a certified hood classic)