Belgium - YBN Nahmir

Yeah, you see

These niggas got me on this 17-hour flight, nigga not tryna do none of this shit

On mamas, nigga, what the fuck?

What you want me to say on the phone, you weird ass nigga?

Okay, I’ma call you back later

Out in Belgium, had to go coke with my plug for the week

Had a good conversation how them bitches come for cheese

I’m that nigga that could put you on them scams you wanna eat

Two seater, big Bentley, money fallin' out the seats

Since RJ tried to take it out, I told him, «Leave it in the sink»

When a nigga off that Henny, swear to God that I don’t blink

What’s that shit you say?

Oh, hol' on, bitch, you know that we can link

In real life, these niggas hoes, but be killers on the beat

With these skinny ass jeans, this money knot up in my pocket

They cripple, you can tell, I call that bitch my pocket rocket

Plug, my niggas with my plug and now they callin' me to sock it

Told 'em, «Keep it on the low,» 'cause you know them bitches watchin'

My first time sellin' poles, I saved up and bought some robin

Only nigga in my city made it out, because I’m poppin'

Bitch, I’ve been from the South, so get my dick out your mouth

Niggas really ain’t know me, they just talkin' for clout

(Niggas better stop all that high power shit, 'cause if a nigga askin' for it,

it’s gon' come)

(He hit me in my DMs talkin' 'bout he need P’s, talkin' 'bout he got an)

(Shut your bitch ass up)

Bitch, I was kickin' doors, sellin' dro', tryna run my bands up

Tell 'em, «Get on the floor,» they tie that nigga hands up

Got the drop from your bitch, now I’m finna pick my pants up

The scenery get iffy, that’s gon' get you and your mans bust

Pop, now your sister, she got shot with that AK

Same shit, different day now, I’m just posted with DaeDae

Tay gon' take a trip to Vegas 'cause I told him, «It's payday»

I’m that nigga that be callin' all the shots like I’m Ray-Ray

This ain’t no deuce deuce, bitch, you see the .974

I’m a real street nigga, I’m gon' stick to the code

I know a couple of hard niggas that went down on they toes

Preachin' hella politics, but went down and they fold

Fake ass ho, cheap, real shit, you a bitch

Take a trip to just to cop me a stick

I found out niggas rattin' and we gon' bury his kids

Why these niggas think they safe zone over the bridge?

Bitch, I’ve been thuggin' since a youngin

Remember when my mama had to stuff they dope all up in them pumpkins

Bitch, he’s not a gangster Crip

Nigga try to disrespect my rep, then I’ma empty out the clip