(Pop out, lit)
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Ain't with shit)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (ride it)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin' no switchy)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em (I could care less if they kill 'em)
Niggas die off of leg shots every day (that's all)
I can name a hundred times that ain't go they way (ain't go a bitch way)
I can name twenty thousand hoes that got f*cked (shit crazy)
I guarantee you none of my bitches ain't dumb (like, are you dumb?)
My last opp caught a great shot to the head (to the head, to the head)
The nigga ain't dead, but he gotta see the scar every day (still gotta see the scar)
I bet that shit remind him that he gotta get back (time to get back)
That nigga still ain't get back, that's a fact (real fact)
And niggas still know I'm on the king of my city shit
Showin' no pity shit, givin' out 50 shit
The blick' can't even fit in my Amiris, this a fifty-clip
This shit get the bold niggas dancin' on some Diddy shit, ayy
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Yeah)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (yeah)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin', ay)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em
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(Pop out, lit)
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Ain't with shit)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (ride it)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin' no switchy)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em (I could care less if they kill 'em)
Niggas die off of leg shots every day (that's all)
I can name a hundred times that ain't go they way (ain't go a bitch way)
I can name twenty thousand hoes that got f*cked (shit crazy)
I guarantee you none of my bitches ain't dumb (like, are you dumb?)
My last opp caught a great shot to the head (to the head, to the head)
The nigga ain't dead, but he gotta see the scar every day (still gotta see the scar)
I bet that shit remind him that he gotta get back (time to get back)
That nigga still ain't get back, that's a fact (real fact)
And niggas still know I'm on the king of my city shit
Showin' no pity shit, givin' out 50 shit
The blick' can't even fit in my Amiris, this a fifty-clip
This shit get the bold niggas dancin' on some Diddy shit, ayy
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Yeah)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (yeah)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin', ay)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Ain't with shit)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (ride it)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin' no switchy)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em (I could care less if they kill 'em)
Niggas die off of leg shots every day (that's all)
I can name a hundred times that ain't go they way (ain't go a bitch way)
I can name twenty thousand hoes that got f*cked (shit crazy)
I guarantee you none of my bitches ain't dumb (like, are you dumb?)
My last opp caught a great shot to the head (to the head, to the head)
The nigga ain't dead, but he gotta see the scar every day (still gotta see the scar)
I bet that shit remind him that he gotta get back (time to get back)
That nigga still ain't get back, that's a fact (real fact)
And niggas still know I'm on the king of my city shit
Showin' no pity shit, givin' out 50 shit
The blick' can't even fit in my Amiris, this a fifty-clip
This shit get the bold niggas dancin' on some Diddy shit, ayy
Most of these niggas pussy, I don't get it (that's a fact)
Why the f*ck they act like they with it? (Yeah)
Up it I'ma click it, big 50 ridin' my blicky (yeah)
You know you ain't ducking that switchy (you ain't duckin', ay)
Do a buck-fifty
Trackhawk doin' buck-fifty
Ran through every bitch in my city (my city, this my shit)
My niggas gonna get 'em
Once I say it's up, they gon' hit 'em
I could give a f*ck if they kill 'em
Writer: Daniel Hernandez
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Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.