Released: July 22, 2018
Songwriter: NLE Choppa
Producer: India Got Them Beats
[Verse]
Yeah
You get a 'lil clout
You get a 'lil fame, and these niggas test you
Don't step to me 'lil nigga, yeah, my niggas step too
Gotta watch who you be around 'lil nigga, niggas they plot on you
Even your day one niggas, they 'gon change on you, yeah
I keep that [?] or two
Strapped up like baby shoes, yeah
Try to take some from me, yeah
Put his ass on the news, yeah
Don't fuck with me young nigga, yeah, find some' safe to do
Shot a fam in the cut, yeah, and they 'gon shoot
He say he want smoke now, he see that I'm up now
Soon as they see a young nigga up, they wanna bring him down, yeah
But he won't bring me down, Glock .40 with a beam now, yeah
I want all the smoke 'lil nigga, we can bang it out, yeah
She want it in her mouth, yeah
All in her guts now, yeah
Why you ain't fuck me then? Yeah
Bitch wanna fuck me now, yeah
But I won't bust her down, yeah
She see the diamonds when I smile, yeah
She wanna kiss me now, yeah
But baby can't kiss me now, now, yeah
They see that I'm up and they hate it, yeah
Look at the young niggas faces
Wishin' they can try and [?]
To the guap, I be racin'
The bitches, I ain't never chase 'em
Hating niggas can't take 'em
They getting faker and faker
They tryna bring me down, yeah
But they won't bring me down, yeah
I'm so far up right now, that I'm in the clouds, yeah
This choppa hold a hundred rounds
It'll knock you to the ground, yeah
It'll knock you to the ground, it'll knock you to the ground
They really want a young nigga dead, yeah
They really want a young nigga head, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
They put a young nigga in the mags, yeah
They put a young nigga in the mags, yeah
See me I'm going fast, yeah
They see me I'm going fast
(Man fuck you mean?)
Yeah
You get a 'lil clout
You get a 'lil fame, and these niggas test you
Don't step to me 'lil nigga, yeah, my niggas step too
Gotta watch who you be around 'lil nigga, niggas they plot on you
Even your day one niggas, they 'gon change on you, yeah
I keep that [?] or two
Strapped up like baby shoes, yeah
Try to take some from me, yeah
Put his ass on the news, yeah
Don't fuck with me young nigga, yeah, find some' safe to do
Shot a fam in the cut, yeah, and they 'gon shoot
He say he want smoke now, he see that I'm up now
Soon as they see a young nigga up, they wanna bring him down, yeah
But he won't bring me down, Glock .40 with a beam now, yeah
I want all the smoke 'lil nigga, we can bang it out, yeah
She want it in her mouth, yeah
All in her guts now, yeah
Why you ain't fuck me then? Yeah
Bitch wanna fuck me now, yeah
But I won't bust her down, yeah
She see the diamonds when I smile, yeah
She wanna kiss me now, yeah
But baby can't kiss me now, now, yeah
They see that I'm up and they hate it, yeah
Look at the young niggas faces
Wishin' they can try and [?]
To the guap, I be racin'
The bitches, I ain't never chase 'em
Hating niggas can't take 'em
They getting faker and faker
They tryna bring me down, yeah
But they won't bring me down, yeah
I'm so far up right now, that I'm in the clouds, yeah
This choppa hold a hundred rounds
It'll knock you to the ground, yeah
It'll knock you to the ground, it'll knock you to the ground
They really want a young nigga dead, yeah
They really want a young nigga head, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
I'm going straight to the feds, yeah
They put a young nigga in the mags, yeah
They put a young nigga in the mags, yeah
See me I'm going fast, yeah
They see me I'm going fast
(Man fuck you mean?)