To Rate★ intro ★
(what’s up? what’s up ❲?❳)
What you mean? (everybody who doubted me, fuck you nigga)
Yeah, yeah
What you mean? (yeah-yeah)
Yeah, (yeah) what you mean? (yeah-yeah)
(you know how i’m comin’)
(polack productions)
Slatt
★ chorus ★
These niggas wan’ talk down on me, how do i respond to that?
These bitches wan’ fuck all on me but won’t get no follow back
I don’t think you understand the glocky it will blow you back
Mind your own and get them racks and make these niggas mad dodatt
Lovin’ on that thot lil’ nigga you know that you go out bad
I remember back when i was down and they ain’t have my back
I remember beatin’ on my dick and i ain’t have no cash
So i had to chase a sack and make these niggas mad dodatt
★ verse 1 ★
And i know
The money make em choosy
His main hoe wanna chew me
That nigga wanna shoot me
And we know
The money make ‘em envy
I’m not your friend i am your enemy bitch i’m not friendly (no i’m not friendly)
I know these niggas so fed up with me
I cross em up and step back and hit ‘em with the three (hit him with the three)
He mad ‘cause he a broke boy he do not get no cheese (he do not get no cheese)
I had to make a sacrifice, this life don’t come with ease (yeah-yeah)
How can you be so fed up with me? (i don’t know)
Been a man since i was like 13 (yeah)
Thought you should know she see me in her dreams (yeah)
They say that i be leanin’ and i do not drink lean
(let's go)
★ chorus ★
These niggas wan’ talk down on me, how do i respond to that? (yeah)
These bitches wan’ fuck all on me but won’t get no follow back (they won’t get no follow back)
I don’t think you understand the glocky it will blow you back
Mind your own and get them racks and make these niggas mad dodatt
Lovin’ on that thot lil’ nigga you know that you go out bad
I remember back when i was down and they ain’t have my back
I remember beatin’ on my dick and i ain’t have no cash
So i had to chase a sack and make these niggas mad dodatt
★ chorus ★
These niggas wan’ talk down on me, how do i respond to that? (yeah)
These bitches wan’ fuck all on me but won’t get no follow back (yeah)
I don’t think you understand the glocky it will blow you back
Mind your own and get them racks and make these niggas mad dodatt (ooh-yeah)
Lovin’ on that thot lil’ nigga you know that you go out bad
I remember back when i was down and they ain’t have my back (they ain’t have my back, yeah)
I remember beatin’ on my dick and i ain’t have no cash (i ain’t have no cash, yeah)
So i had to chase a sack and make these niggas mad dodatt!
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