They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
I've been stressing getting money that's my remedy, They tryna copy off my drip i change the recipe
Know that hoe can't have my heart but she can get the D
These hoes be leeching like a tick and all these niggas flees
Keep it a hunnid 10 x 10 im solo dolo in a benz
F*ck the narcs, f*ck the pigs, f*ck a snake, f*ck a friend
Claim you solid that's pretend i don't believe you, All these niggas really see thru
I'm just grinding for my people, We not the same no we not equal, Did it again this the sequel
Self sufficent i don't need you, First they love you then they leave you
Only love you when they need you
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
All this fake love surrounded by enemies, I can't trust nun of these girls y'all not friends to me
Pocket watching you know that's not how it's suppose to be
Youn want no smoke we hoppin out the box wit 223s
Too many drugs in my system, I get the pack n its missing
Niggas will hate you n still wanna kick it
Booted up like im Bobby n Whitney i ride round wit the glock n the semi
Ride round when i push on the hemi
Imma ride round wit a draco n extended clip got hella poles got hella zips
And im moving in by the ship imma pull off in a foreign whip n i been at that spot, Time check the watch
I got dope all in my sock, why these opps all on my block, I can't f*ck wit niggas they cops
That fake love get yo ass shot
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
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They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
I've been stressing getting money that's my remedy, They tryna copy off my drip i change the recipe
Know that hoe can't have my heart but she can get the D
These hoes be leeching like a tick and all these niggas flees
Keep it a hunnid 10 x 10 im solo dolo in a benz
F*ck the narcs, f*ck the pigs, f*ck a snake, f*ck a friend
Claim you solid that's pretend i don't believe you, All these niggas really see thru
I'm just grinding for my people, We not the same no we not equal, Did it again this the sequel
Self sufficent i don't need you, First they love you then they leave you
Only love you when they need you
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
All this fake love surrounded by enemies, I can't trust nun of these girls y'all not friends to me
Pocket watching you know that's not how it's suppose to be
Youn want no smoke we hoppin out the box wit 223s
Too many drugs in my system, I get the pack n its missing
Niggas will hate you n still wanna kick it
Booted up like im Bobby n Whitney i ride round wit the glock n the semi
Ride round when i push on the hemi
Imma ride round wit a draco n extended clip got hella poles got hella zips
And im moving in by the ship imma pull off in a foreign whip n i been at that spot, Time check the watch
I got dope all in my sock, why these opps all on my block, I can't f*ck wit niggas they cops
That fake love get yo ass shot
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
I've been stressing getting money that's my remedy, They tryna copy off my drip i change the recipe
Know that hoe can't have my heart but she can get the D
These hoes be leeching like a tick and all these niggas flees
Keep it a hunnid 10 x 10 im solo dolo in a benz
F*ck the narcs, f*ck the pigs, f*ck a snake, f*ck a friend
Claim you solid that's pretend i don't believe you, All these niggas really see thru
I'm just grinding for my people, We not the same no we not equal, Did it again this the sequel
Self sufficent i don't need you, First they love you then they leave you
Only love you when they need you
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
All this fake love surrounded by enemies, I can't trust nun of these girls y'all not friends to me
Pocket watching you know that's not how it's suppose to be
Youn want no smoke we hoppin out the box wit 223s
Too many drugs in my system, I get the pack n its missing
Niggas will hate you n still wanna kick it
Booted up like im Bobby n Whitney i ride round wit the glock n the semi
Ride round when i push on the hemi
Imma ride round wit a draco n extended clip got hella poles got hella zips
And im moving in by the ship imma pull off in a foreign whip n i been at that spot, Time check the watch
I got dope all in my sock, why these opps all on my block, I can't f*ck wit niggas they cops
That fake love get yo ass shot
They goin hate you when you up n love you when you down
That fake love might get you kilt don't keep that shit around, And when we slide potato Shh
That glock Won't make a sound, Miss all my niggas in the grave and free them out the pound
Double back Back to yo block we got them extra rounds
I keep on squeezing til i hear that last shell hit the ground
No we don't play around, We really bout that action, 762s and 223s yeah you know we packing
Writer: Abdul Diarrassouba, Travarie Westberry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid