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Nightmares, give these niggas hysterias Jokers, niggas is serious (mmm!) Everybody's strapped up, posted Chilling in areas Everybody's got that pistol Couldn't get near us (nah!) Everybody's got talk Everybody wants some Everybody's got guns Yeah, everybody's got one (yeah) Hit him with the hand ting Or get him with the long one Man gon' get a little wrong done Man gon' get him in the long run (Switch it) Hold 'em and poke that wanker This that ultimate gangsta This that nigga's don't want no smoke 'Cause this that ultimate cancer Niggas ain't jumping no boat My niggas ain't throwing no anchor (anchor) Niggas just roll up and smoke man Niggas just going out gangsta (mmm!) Niggas just roll up, want big noise Niggas just blow up that tanker (bap bap bap bap!) Niggas wanna roll with them big boys SongtexteBiggest authority stamper (yes) Niggas ain't sipping no cups So nuttin' don't flow with no Fanta Thinking these niggas is wet Now niggas is going out damper (yes!) I said Batman They thought man was joking When I'm talking bout' dressing all black A nigga was scopin' 'Cause I'm fucking this rap shit Niggas is soaking (soaking) Fuck your little chit chat talk show Niggas is smoking (smoking) Niggas ain't getting no cash now Niggas just coping (no cash) Niggas just looking Macauley Niggas is coking (ha!) You can just get hit with that 40 Or nigga gets poking (poking) Man have got me thinking it's game time When they see a nigga get coaching (yeah) Man have got shooters Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just eat them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them, ate them Niggas just swept them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them (2Chainz!) I got to war in a suit I hit the chick in a glut The condo it came with a coupé The Southside ain't been the same since we launched T.R.U This is the real street category Rocking more rings than Robert Horry Flow real nasty like a lavatory No more of me in the inventory Yeah, out with the clip on the side I got my dick on her thigh Wrists don't fuck with you lie Pistol on 4th of July Nigga, I hate when you lie Bankroll thicker than Nicki Minaj Ah, make em sit like a cigar Ah, sipping the rod, you can smell it for a mile Uh, check the stats, man See what they do to a black man I'm still undefeated even when I'm shooting [?] for some money in the trashcan And my holster got embroidery When they see me they recording me Got a grill, nigga show you teeth They ain't yours, nigga, show your lease Yeah, that man I'm just running up a sack man In the backseat with my feet On the partition, simply relaxing Tryna' put a line between me and you? Call that a fraction Thinking I don't know how to act? Shit, I'm about the action (jheeze!) Uh, drinkin' on that Act' Shit, talking 'bout the trap Walk around with racks Walk around with straps Walk around with SKs Then reach for the [?] Tatted up like a esé I really fell in love with how the TEC spray Ultimate gangsta I don't give a [?] Pull up in a [?] Nigga better [?] Turn your ass to dinner Save you for some leftovers Run up on you from the right side And shoot you in your left shoulder Man have got shooters Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just ate them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them, ate them Niggas just swept them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Niggas just get them Aus Songtexte Mania