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(VVS, you forgot to hit it) (Gasup Bg) Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08 My niggas money hungry, still getting off a shake I'ma reward the trap with pounds for all the times they got off shake You can say free the guys or free the bros, all that shit the same They don't eat shit cold, chow time, everybody hot plates Nigga, my loyalty run forever, nigga, forever you gon' be straight And your lil' boy just like my lil' boy, he eat what's on my plate 'Cause I know if that shit was swapped around, you would be doin' the same Nigga, I know you would give me your last, nigga, that's why I'm doin' the same Now scratch a lawyer, nigga, I got you, nigga, you know that shit that paid (that shit that paid) Them hoes had left when shit got rainy, nigga, you know them hoes be played Bros for life, CKN forever, take that shit to the grave If I swing the stick, you swing the other stick whenever we home invade This shit for real when you in that field, don't none of that shit be fake Real life, this shit here ain't no movie, none of this shit booflay Lockdown got him doing time, probably playing spades How you say with me and never be there? Pockets went low, went broke, she left Now a nigga up, now she wanna be here Slidin' 'round, FN with the feet up New tips, hollows, nigga, I don't see nothin' None of this be new to me under the sun, done did it Talkin' 'bout what? Top five in the city Nigga, I'm the reason shots fired in the city I throw up Z's, no cap, no kidding I'm runnin' up with zombies, you better come with it You cheerin' for me but I know that you envy Penthouse big so flows be different Money be different so hoes be different Shows be litty, I don't need Henny to body One of you niggas, if I want it, I buy it We too strapped to even do fightin' Don't cop deuce with smoke, we lightnin' Nigga just blicked, we fightin' Ain't no captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink I got two nines, one play for the opps, one for the Saints I'm talking Drew Brees, goin' long, just don't overthink I'm talking Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate back in '08 Captain on this boat, so if I fall, we ain't gon' sink For the opps, one for the Saints Goin' long, just don't overthink I'm talkin' Chris Johnson, two-eight with the Titans on his plate
Writer(s): Anthony Williams, Isaac Davis, Gabriel Kouame Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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