Fool with it Damn, they say I'm on that bullshit (brrt, stick 'em, ha, ha, ha, stick 'em) Ooh, damn, they say I'm on that bullshit Disrespect my brother then we sliding with them broomsticks Yeah, you got it on you, it's just on you, you don't use it When my niggas touch guns, they sliding, they gon' abuse it You niggas ain't hardbody, why you putting it in your music? You think that I'm slipping, then think again, nigga, you stupid Some real HotBoiiz and my bébés, they really ruthless Ayy, toss the bro the hammy, he'll blam, he know what to do with it I'm riding with my brother, two thirties with us, that's [?] Juvie got the toolie, on mamas, he tryna screw niggas We robbing everybody, my gang don't do the new niggas I got that shit on me, plus it ain't hard, I'll act a fool with it Shoutout Juvie, nigga, I been wilding since a juvie, nigga Ooh, shit, we finna pull another skit, this ain't a movie, nigga Ayy, ayy, I think it's time for the kickdoor I'm schizo, bitch, I been itching to let this shit blow Oowee, bitch, you know a nigga geeked SkeamyRu the shooting guard, bitch, my jumpshot on fleek On the B, I'm tryna put a sucker on a tee On a function with the Rusters, tell that thing to run that fee My heart cold, I promise it never fold You said you ain't tryna slide, you ain't jumping in this load HotBoiiz with me and we tryna snatch a soul He tried to Stuart Little but he used to be my woe I just want a mil, tell my mama that I made it Don't play with your life 'cause my goons, they will take it Smoking kush, sliding down the block, you smell the fragrance Walk up on a nigga close range and leave him wasted Oh, no, bitch, I'm a dog like Scooby We ain't talking strips, lil' bitch, that's where you lose me I was gon' send JaayBo, well, fuck it, I'm sending Tootie 223s abusive, on my mama, they gon' bruise him Ayy, ayy, nigga, and I ain't gotta lie I done seen some shit that'll leave a nigga traumatized Don't [?] up in this whip, lil' nigga, you ain't tryna slide Fucking with them niggas and got hit and you wonder why? We been taking trips back to back through the sucker side Niggas hit that cell, start writing, tryna summarize Nigga, ayy, tryna summarize Niggas hit that cell, start writing, tryna summarize Real nigga, all facts, I can't fake shit Call Slo-Be, now we sliding in that spaceship Late night on that gang hype, real gang shit Shh, bitch, don't say shit Big forties, nigga, don't bring no nines around We do not fuck with those 'cause niggas dying now I'm really Nightinghanistan, got suckers hiding out Oowee, goddamn, my niggas sliding now Me and Hari B been everywhere that we can't be Your bro a rat, there's just some things that you can't teach You must be stupid thinking fake shit I can't peep Demons in my head, I keep my pole to feel safe sleep Ayy, ayy, nigga, I'm on that shit I ain't sliding with no pole if that pole don't got a stick [?] if he shooting when I miss If I can't get it out the bitch, I'ma get it out her sis Fuck it up, thooter, you better fuck it up If I see a sucker in my section, I'ma rough him up Ju just poured a four, we to the store to get them double cups Bitches on our dick 'cause they see EBK coming up (aye, HotBoii) Park his whip, leave him there, JaayBo hella sleaze Still tripping over old shit and that's on the G He said my name so Hari Blood gon' smoke him like some tree That nigga fuck around and drown swimming in the deep Ayy, bitch, is you gon' set the play? If you not then why the fuck you smiling in my face? That bitch sucked the whole team, I asked her how it taste Marley just poured another four, now I'm outer space Free RSleaze out that jam, he'll never tell My shooters really upping scores and going straight to Hell Feds watching, I'm still sliding with this stainless steel Thirteen was on a hype just tryna make a mil Nine milli, thirty stick'll knock him off the map You niggas cuffing on these hoes [?] These niggas perping in they songs but I'ma let 'em rap Nightinghanistan, bitch, we finna bring the Seven back, bitch Big dog and you lil' niggas puppy chow Talking shit you not about, you need to cut it Fuck around and start some shit you really not about Popping up and popping out, we bring them choppers out Chopper sounds got him shedding tears, nigga, suck it up Rough him up, had lil' [?] come and fuck him up Knuckle up, bitch, my niggas strapped like we buckled up We'll put that nigga in that grave, we'll [?] him up We kicked some niggas off the team, they wasn't tough enough Oowee, free RSleaze, niggas eating cheese Niggas act like Hercules until it's time to squeeze Big GLOCKs and XDs make a nigga bleed Hit a nigga block and light it up like a chimney Wes caught the play, we just scored on the Christmas trees Oowee, it's a skit, my niggas hopping out Leave a nigga body on the ground and call him Pacquiao Niggas talking like they killers but they not sick Moshpits, bleed a nigga body with this hot shit Acting like you niggas dogs, bitch, I'm Mike Vick (hotBoiiz, nigga) Mike shit, moonwalk a nigga with this Nightstick (free [?], free RSleaze) Never sucker ducking, off the top, I'ma send some shots I'm riding 'round the whole town looking for some opps I'm on a bag chase, nigga, that's the only route Niggas hella gay, only in it for the clout But don't come this way, boy, you gon' get gunned down I'm talking stick talk that'll have your ass lost and found Just did a skit on the way, I'm doing a hundred now Marley C: Mister Whorebuccs, he need it now Juvie Ju might pop you so don't make a sound I bet this lil' 40 make a big nigga back down Loose lips get your ass rushed to the ground Trey B dropping bullets off like he working out Like he working out, nigga, like he working out [?] so this chopper get to talk it out Nigga, ask around, found his body in the lost and found Nigga, there's opps in the party, we ain't walking out What the fuss about, niggas mad that we running South? Left a nigga field different, cuddy [?] On the money route, hell nah, I ain't in it for the clout (set) Last nigga lost his life 'cause he wanted to box it out Nigga, if you really wanna ball you better box him out Fuck niggas, when the last time I really trust niggas? Fuck nigga, bitch, it's Nightingale, we really touch niggas Bleeding like a period, don't get your cherry bust, nigga Catch me on the road with it (yeah) Probably with a hoe, nigga (set) Police think they on niggas (set) Time to switch that load, nigga (yeah) 21-Double-0, nigga (set) And we keep them poles with us (yeah) See a opp, watch the body drop, get him gone, nigga (ayy) Catch me on the road with it (set) Probably with a hoe, nigga (yeah) Police think they on niggas (set) Time to switch that load, nigga (yeah) 21-Double-0, nigga (ayy) And we keep them poles with us See a opp, watch the body drop, get him gone, nigga Gone, nigga, ayy, get him gone, nigga Swear to God we'll send you home, nigga What's happening?