[Intro]
[?]
(Ayo, he go crazy)
Oh
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m aimin’ at yo’ head, when I dump it
We come through on that dumb shit
He gon’ cross that line? Them bullets flying
He won't get no pass, might not night get smashed if they on it
That don't mean we done, we bring it however you want it
[Chorus]
For my rich niggas, all them young niggas (Them youngins’)
Everybody with me aimin’ at them fuck niggas
What you on, nigga?
Run ‘round, bust yo’ dome, nigga
Fuckin’ 'round ‘till the mornin’
Plenty money, get you gone, nigga
[Verse 1]
Talkin' like he want it, it wasn’t on it, it ain’t my fault
He should of had his .30 in his hand soon as they popped out
Soon as he lift his hand, they zipped his ass, left like a jack off
This for my niggas dyin’ behind my name, bitch, take yo’ head off
This for them bitches with me, I say "Cuddd", they get to poppin'
Hoe, you could feel yourself and get your ass whipped out yo’ body
Been rollin’ by myself since Dump had left
Bitch, who ain't ‘bout it?
Them niggas almost got me, I was slippin’, they ain't fight it
But I knew it
[Chorus]
For my rich niggas, all them young niggas
Everybody with me aimin’ at them fuck niggas
What you on, nigga?
Run ‘round, bust yo’ dome, nigga
Fuckin’ 'round ‘till the mornin’
Plenty money, get you gone, nigga
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m aimin’ at yo’ head, when I dump it
We come through on that dumb shit
He gon’ cross that line? Them bullets flying
He won't get no pass, might not night get smashed if they on it
That don't mean we done, we bring it however you want it
[Verse 2]
Take one, bust him
In this coat that come from Russia
You gon’ make me flash, blatt yo’ ass like “Get the fuck up”
And that bitch could be bad with a big ole ass, still feel like “Fuck her”
And we thuggin', built to last
This for that Nawf, bitch, I’m gon’ stand up
Bitch, make me put your mans up
Bitch, you bet’ not put yo’ hand on ‘em
Lil Ben gon’ knock yo’ face off
The flat, but no ain't playin' us
Ain't no woods, you could’ve [?]
Fire lady, wouldn’t of been nun
Totin' on a big sum, they gonna make a nigga stamp some
But I do it
[Chorus]
For my rich niggas, all them young niggas (Them youngins’)
Everybody with me aimin’ at them fuck niggas
What you on, nigga?
Run ‘round, bust yo’ dome, nigga
Fuckin’ 'round ‘till the mornin’
Plenty money, get you gone, nigga
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m aimin’ at yo’ head, when I dump it
We come through on that dumb shit
He gon’ cross that line? Them bullets flying
He won't get no pass, might not night get smashed if they on it
That don't mean we done, we bring it however you want it
[Outro]
For my rich niggas and my young niggas
Everybody with me aimin’ at them fuck niggas
What you on, nigga?
Run ‘round, bust yo’ dome, nigga
Fuckin’ 'round ‘till the mornin’
Plenty money, get you gone, nigga
I’m aimin’ at yo’ head, when I dump it
We come through on that dumb shit
That line, bullets flyin'
Bang, bang, pussy
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