Fuck Nigga - TLE Cinco, Stunna 4 Vegas

Bitch, I’m deep like ten feet, ayy, ayy, ayy

Spin on an opp, they won’t spin me, ayy

These niggas really be friendly

All of these racks in my pants make me sag, got a ten piece

Walk in, hit record

I’m makin' hit after hit forward (Let's go)

Havin' this shit, I’m spoiled

Glock in the air when I fuck, I’m a thug (Let's go)

You really a bitch, say that

Broke ass nigga livin' paycheck to paycheck

I up the Glock, I’ma spray that

I’m still the same nigga with charges, on tools since way back

We havin' sticks like we Arab

Glocks with dicks for the opps, they gon' hit with they gay ass

I get you touched, you gon' die, I don’t play tag

Glock with the stick where my waist at

I’m hotter than fish grease (Ayy)

Name one beat I didn’t eat, ayy (Huh, ayy)

I ain’t chasing no ho, that’s too much of my energy

I’ma do me, give a fuck if they feeling me

Talk tough online, lil' nigga

That’s how fuck niggas die, fuck nigga

No cap, I don’t tell no lie, fuck nigga

These niggas hatin' 'cause my pockets and prices got bigger (Let's go)

No cap, no lie (No lie)

I got the Glock, got the fire (Got the fire)

Pull on my block, he gon' die

Reach for my chain, nigga, why?

You gon' die if you try (On God)

No cap, no lie (No lie)

I got the Glock, got the fire (I got the fire)

Pull on my block, he gon' die

Reach for my chain, you know you gon' die if you try (Gon' die if you try)

Let’s go (Let's go)

I got my wrist in the bowl (Cook up)

Both my wrists on froze

Bust on the ho on first night, then the ho gotta go (Lil' slut)

I’m in the club with the pole

And these niggas cap for sure, I know (I know)

All these hoes on go

Book you a date, I swear they pack all on my shows

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Truckload sht forever, ayy

These niggas really be jealous, ayy

'Cause, bitch, I’m hotter than leather, ayy

And, bitch, I’m fly like propellors

High class stealth, spin your block for the hell of it (Let's go)

Lockin' shit down like I’m just crazy

I promise I’m only smokin' exotic, can tell from the smell of it (Ayy, ayy)

Low price, can’t pass up (Ayy, ayy)

Chargin' too much, then we stickin' they ass up

I’m high as fuck, they can’t grab us (Ayy)

I got a shock, when they see me, I’m stickin' they hair up

Hundred round drum, this bitch beat like a snare drum

I could be broke, I’ma still keep the bear arm

I’ma keep the fire (Let's go)

I could be broke, I’ma still keep a bear arm

Talk tough online, lil' nigga

That’s how fuck niggas die, fuck nigga

No cap, I don’t tell no lie, fuck nigga

These niggas hatin' 'cause my pockets and prices got bigger (Ayy, ayy)

No cap, no lie (No lie)

I got the Glock, got the fire

Pull on my block, he gon' die

Reach for my chain, nigga, why?

You gon' die if you try

No cap, no lie (Let's go)

I got the Glock, got the fire (Got the fire)

Pull on my block, he gon' die

Reach for my chain, you know you gon' die if you try

Die if you try

Let’s go, ayy

I got my wrist in the bowl, ayy

These niggas hoes, I know

Book you a date, I swear they pack all of my shows, ayy

But my wrist on froze, ayy

But my wrist got gold, ayy

I’m havin' hoes, you know

I’m havin' rack after rack after rack, uh, ayy

I’m gettin' this shit in, ayy

These niggas really is sorry, they quittin'

I got the shit in