[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't 'bout it If you with the shit then why you like a nerd about it? loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it
1: Yhung T.O.] Ridin' in that body, tucked with them huns on me No ones me, on me, bitch these funds on me Baby that ass back, tote this gun for me Shout out to the real who got love for me I been spendin' big money, legendary, big Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get from me up that bag, GF4 with the grip on it Been for the Glock, I want it 'less the stick on it, trip I trust niggas, they be snitchin' We statin' all facts, you lying for attention I been paranoid so I'm ridin' with Rounds for the opps, the stocks for the witness
2: ?] Run the streets every day and pray I it home Hope your ass be when the pressure on I was just with my nigga, now my gone I was just in the trap, now I'm on the Baggin' up, daily routine, that's a must Good with numbers but a lot of shit ain't addin' up I been in my bag nigga, you might catch me up Thought he had a lick that draco had him backin' up I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask Locked in with some real niggas, no the town I'm in too deep, you niggas probably would Way past broke, poor bitch, at a nigga now, ayy
3: ?] Need it for the right price, I in with the plug She say I'm always actin' funny when I'm off them Tutu Gang, that shit forever, bro on the love Stompin' on they necks about these checks, catchin' slugs actin' like it's war, this ain't what they want Nerds in section poppin' off, yeah that's what they don't If it's funk then say it's funk I'ma bring it on Big K, fifty drum to take a nigga's soul
4: ShredGang Mone] We came from niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets Shootin' with them dice, now we ridin' with rockets Fuckin' up all the club then rob it for Now we killin' pussy niggas, don't get out of I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't play me Ain't no pussy niggas or no on this agency Disrespect my nigga Dot's then you gon' lay with him Big backwood rolled up and 'bout to face a Met a cute lil bitch from where the be Draco get to dumpin', put his ass in Steppin' on neck for everybody who ain't heard of me I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches gon' work with me, it's Shred
[Verse 5: I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't know Tic-tac shootin' jammers, we don't tote those Young skinny iced out, think I'm Frozone If bro ain't rockin' what the fuck I'ma roll No joke, playin' with your that shit no joke Klay Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more Since you big headed dumb bitch, I need dome Yeah bitch you but you broke, you a hobo Fast livin', I love this shit Yeah I heard life a bitch but I love bitch Any hatred towards me, come and this clip In and out with your bitch, I cum then dip
6: BandGang Masoe] I trippin', Percocets and lean got me vicious RIP my nigga Tutu, like him with this Smith 'n Ridin' with some demons, leave me missin' like Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, the niggas No security, we strapped, ain't gotta call no If that's your ho then get the ho 'cause she fucked my nigga Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served half niggas Cookie the Bay but we ain't even left the Mitten We was hittin' bitches, you was dishes Thumbin' through chicken, you was arguin' with your sister Don't get in this whip fi you ain't comin' no pistol keep a whistle in order to be offical motherfuckers
7: ?] Young nigga, big money, on my shit Tutu forever, for my brother I'ma off shit All these niggas claim they shooters, never drop Thirty hangin' off that mopstick that Glock drip Drop a bag on my neck, watch light work Fuck a sir, forty freeze 'em like an iceberg All that flexin', lil nigga what your worth? Choose the words, lose your life when that light bursts I been ridin' in that foreign tryna shred Had to send somethin', set her down and got bands comin' How beef with you niggas, never said nothin' Walked down on 'em, shots and had his man runnin'
[Verse 8: BandGang Bands] Got a doctor's appointment, to go and get a physical Talked the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm This soundin' too loud just like Mystikal Fatality, all these shots gon' you You don't want them tans, them bitches sell like top tens I I love that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it Nigga you ain' treally cut, you to the ugly bitch I'm the to get the head and dip on that funky bitch These seven six two's have your motherfuckin' head split punch your bitch ass, make your fuckin' head spin Nigga I ain't fightin' fair, find a way to win I'm hoppin' out hoopty van, sprayin' at Mercedes Benz, nigga
Yhung T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it If you with the shit why you actin' like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it You niggas never touchin' money, we heard about it If it was a problem, we ain't about it, so we ain't worried 'bout it If you with the shit why you actin' like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I heard about it You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it