[Intro] Niggas play them games Now they can't come back outside Runnin' off, jumpin' niggas gate Then run and hide (get him!) You can't get no work Nigga how you gon' survive? (you know it!) Bringing drama to your mama house You need to die
[Chorus] Nigga we know that ain't you Nigga that ain't what you do We already know that you fool We already know you ain't true Runnin' off with niggas work That type of shit get you murk You gon' end up in a church You gon' end up on a shirt Nigga we know that ain't you Nigga that ain't what you do We already know that you fool (you fool!) We already know you ain't true (you ain't true!) Runnin' off with these lil hoes That shit it get you exposed (fuck these bitches!) You gon' end up with no dough You will end up in a hole
[Verse 1] You welcome to hustle and serve That's if you keeping your word If you run off with 'em packs You gon' get what you deserve Say you can handle them bricks Say you be flipping them birds If you don't come back with the shit Them niggas is ready to purge (purge!) Just want to give up some game For niggas that's acting like they in a gang (gang!) You gotta crawl, before you walk Learn how to get you some change (change!) You should be grateful you able to eat Don't worry 'bout making a name (don't worry!) Steady yourself and stay in your lane Or you just might end up a stain That ain't no ‘scuse to the plug You wan't the money or drugs You the one ask for the flood In this game it ain't no love Niggas gon' get it in blood Nigga get that understood I got that shit out the mud I represent for the hood Look at me now bitch I'm good I'm doing shit they said I never could (bitch!)
[Chorus] Nigga we know that ain't you Nigga that ain't what you do We already know that you fool We already know you ain't true (you ain't true!) Runnin' off with niggas work That type of shit get you murk You gon' end up in a church You gon' end up on a shirt (on a shirt!) Nigga we know that ain't you Nigga that ain't what you do We already know that you fool We already know you ain't true Runnin' off with these lil hoes That shit it get you exposed You gon' end up with no dough You will end up in a hole (verse 2!)
[Verse 2] I think these niggas be living to die Like that's what they bang for You said you never had no other option Then you should go make you a chain bro You scared? Then get out the game bro 'Cause niggas might blow out your brains bro Nobody remember your name bro Just a victim of saying you gang bro Nobody gon' tell you the truth, I am the proof There's other shit you can do Bitches like niggas with money That's all that matter, it don't matter what you do You could be fresh or be bummy If you got a sack, I bet that bitch coming through Most of these niggas is fool, ain't nothing new Under the sun and that's true Fuck IG, get a bag, most of these hoes is strag (strag nigga!) They sellin' that shit for the low You think them hoes is bad? (they ain't bad nigga!) You thinking 'bout wifing a hoe That niggas not already had? (haha!) You put that bitch in a [?] You shoulda put that in the trash (bitch!) Nigga we know that ain't youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
