[Chorus: Coldheartedsavage]
Boy we don't know you don't come on this end
Get a new spot then we breaking it in
That nigga died ain't none of my business
They talking money they know that we get it
He cross that line put a dime on his fitted
Gotta get my gun up in that bitch I think I'm paranoid
Gotta put a silencer on that bitch this bitch makes hella noise
I just let my brother hit my bitch no I don't care for her
Hoe I put my all up in this shit, bitch, ima grind for it
Niggas get to dying up in this bitch if he cross that line lord
[Verse 1: Anti Da Menace]
Put this bitch on auto, bet this fully flip your tahoe
We don't step on him today then we gonna step on him tomorrow
Facts
Treat him likе Ricky get hit in the back, I'm really rich I'll spin in a cat
It's a dub on that boy and a dub on thеy brother on my momma ima get all these fuck niggas whacked
If you are an enemy, show me the energy
I'm with the gang hunned sticks in the BnB, she tryna to hit me my phone be on dnd
I can go blind ain't no opp nigga seeing me
Walk on my feet like I walk on the beat, hunned shots if you fucking with me
I put a 10 on him, bow bow, throw that lil bitch in the creek
Ain't no making it out, better find the safer route
Competition, opposition, know I gotta take them out
Lighter fluid, cigarette, know its time to burn it down
If that truck pull on that street we gonna make them turn around
[Chorus]
Boy we don't know you don't come on this end
Get a new spot then we breaking it in
That nigga died ain't none of my business
They talking money they know that we get it
He cross that line put a dime on his fitted
Gotta get my gun up in that bitch I think I'm paranoid
Gotta put a silencer on that bitch this bitch makes hella noise
I just let my brother hit my bitch no I don't care for her
Hoe I put my all up in this shit, bitch, ima grind for it
Niggas get to dying up in this bitch if he cross that line lord
[Verse 2: Dirty Tay]
Them niggas ain't opps they chasing they clout
We running this shit and they running their mouth
We gonna find where he stay and lay on his house
This nigga must think he can't get knocked out
I only fuck the hoe to get my rocks off
She suck the dick until that motherfucker soft
We don't listen to opps turn that fuck nigga off
Yeah we got the bags and we ain't running out
I keep my business I switched up the route
I'm gonna get rich I ain't got no doubt
Knew she a 10 she wanted a lil clout
I just told DT they can't figure us out
The vibes, we the ones bringing them out
Slut them out then switch them and send them their way
Y' all know what happening, we run the A
Them fuck niggas hiding they ain't come out and play
He got out of line, he got knocked out of state
I only fuck the bitch put the hoe in her place
You don't fuck with us? That's fine, okay
Why you sneak dissing? Nigga [?]
We get the drop then we spying, we spray
They know it's us, they ducking, they pray
We spin, spin, spin, make shit rotate
Yeah, we on they ass we ain't took no break
[Chorus]
Boy we don't know you don't come on this end
Get a new spot then we breaking it in
That nigga died ain't none of my business
They talking money they know that we get it
He cross that line put a dime on his fitted
Gotta get my gun up in that bitch I think I'm paranoid
Gotta put a silencer on that bitch this bitch makes hella noise
I just let my brother hit my bitch no I don't care for her
Hoe I put my all up in this shit, bitch, ima grind for it
Niggas get to dying up in this bitch if he cross that line lord