[Intro: No Savage & Nast B]
Aye Nast
What up bro?
What it do nigga?
Mob, aye Jourdan, you gotta turn this up on this one right here
We don't give a fuck
I got Juu on the beat too, haha
They ain't a nigga in this fuckin' rap game that's gon' play with either one of us in this shit, remember that
Nast holdin' that shit down in the MD side and I got us
[Chorus: No Savage & Nast B]
Mob, can't fuck with a pussy or none of you fake niggas
Uh, up with the Drac' he ain't die that's a [?]
Just me and Nast 'bout to go out the bay with it
I got to bring every Glock to the A' with me
Nast and Wop, he gotta stay with me
Got to take bro and his men out of state with me
Nigga will die if a fuck-nigga play with him
He gotta die if a fuck-nigga play with me
Glock 22 like my bitch she gon' lay with me
If cats on my dick they state tryna label me
Most of you rap niggas really be make-believe
I heard bro got shot and I couldn't breathe
Nigga on IG pokin' shit that you shouldn't see
Stuck in the trap now I feel like I couldn't leave
I put the switch on the back of a nineteen
[Verse: No Savage & Nast B]
Yeah, bitch, you niggas be scared of shit of me
Uh, I put that shit on his man, literally
Dracos, Vec's and Glocks, artillery
I ain't on fake shit this here the real me
I got so many opps wanna kill me
Drop off that stick, makin' em' feel me
I ain't the nigga them boys wanna deal with
I put a whole lot of work in this shit
I was grindin' too hard man I couldn't even switch fits
Got back from Cali' I made me a quick flip
And this shit ain't for kids, treat the 'za like a bag of Trix
If I go broke we gon' go on a bunch of licks
I was fifteen I felt like I was 26
Couldn't do school I was more into takin' risks
Savage with me made a promise he wouldn't miss
Whippin' the coke, strirrin' that cake mix
I ain't fuckin' with no rappers they be on gay shit
Uh, these lil' bitch-ass niggas be opp
5.56 sing louder than opera
Balenci' my bitch so I put her in Prada
She don't get shit if she don't act proper
I got a baby momma who'll slober
She eat the dick until I start knoddin'
Uh, uh, you must tryna get you a headshot
Uh, come out the door I'm on point with a red-dot
7.62 blow his bitch-ass dread back
How you gon' spray at a nigga who sprayin' back?
Fuck all the Wock' nigga I want some real Act'
Let him go down and I'ma get bro back
Nigga ducked me but he still can't duck shots
Wopo
Uh, I'm tryna move forward I can't go backward
This where I stay in the stu' if I'm not in the booth then I'm puttin' them bands in a mattress
I'm 'bout to tour all the world like a Atlas
Ready whenever I don't need to practice
Get money nigga she say "I'm attractive"
Watch for the snakes I be seein' their tactics
[Chorus: No Savage & Nast B]
Mob, can't fuck with a pussy or none of you fake niggas
Uh, up with the Drac' he ain't die that's a [?]
Just me and Nast 'bout to go out the bay with it
I got to bring every Glock to the A' with me
Nast and Wop, he gotta stay with me
Got to take bro and his men out of state with me
Nigga will die if a fuck-nigga play with him
He gotta die if a fuck-nigga play with me
Glock 22 like my bitch she gon' lay with me
If cats on my dick they state tryna label me
Most of you rap niggas really be make-believe
I heard bro got shot and I couldn't breathe
Nigga on IG pokin' shit that you shouldn't see
Stuck in the trap now I feel like I couldn't leave
I put the switch on the back of a nineteen
