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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ladavion Walton
Songwriter
Texty
Slump run this shit up
Me and my niggas gassed up
Put that lil Nigga in my truck
Inspect your bitch like a book
Nigga I'm rich I'm not no crook
And lil momma bitch I can cook
And I'm done with this song fuck Brooke
And your bitch want me she got took
Shot him in the heart
That nigga was shook
Told that lil nigga don't play
Leave that nigga in his grave
And these lil niggas talking they gay
Pulled up on that bitch she done prayed
Yea that lil bitches name is tay
Fucked on her friend she want me to stay
Some niggas was talking I took his bae
Looks like that nigga won't see a other day
His mom was crying her son on the ground
Yea finally that niggas body was found
These type of bullets made him drown
These lil ass niggas can't take my crown
Ion play no games for renown
Shoutout 3 no curry no 30
Yea I'm playing with 30s now
Now nigga I'm the best in my town
If that nigga wanna fight
Nah I ain't pull up in the night
A nigga pulled up broad daylight
Yea and I'm sipping on dirty sprite
And you know these hoes be trife
I brought a knife to a gun fight
Yea I'm to high nigga no flight
That nigga dead told his mom it's Ight
Slump run this shit up
I'm running my bands
Up pull your pants
Lil nigga get your grand up
Lil nigga get your brand up
These lil niggas pussy
These Niggas don't wanna man up
Lil nigga this is slant up
My bitch so short no baby Santana ahaha
These niggas so little
They still believe In Santa
Red gang you know that's a red bandana
Nigga 300 no Montana
Fucking these hoes fuck that bitch Hannah
My nigga so brave no Atlanta
Lil nigga put your hands up
Lil nigga get then grams up
Lil nigga get them fans up
Your bitch on me she want me
Your bitch on me she want me
Ahh
Whoaaa
Writer(s): Elijah Dennie
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