New Charlotte

All of my youngin's some savages
 Run in your trap, hit you up for them packages
 Rob you for bricks, finesse you for pounds
 Fuck all that talkin', they layin' you down
 That'll teach niggas 'bout playin' around
 Cartel connected, you better respect it
 Fuck up the paper, send you to your maker
 They layin' you 6 feet under the ground
 Ridin' with choppas, masked up like Chewbacca
 Got dreads like a Rasta, free all of my patnas
 This one for Sosa and Gio, I got yah
 Bentley what's happenin'? Lil Tony what's crackin'?
 Dub, TG, DuRu what it do?
 Don Don I see you laid back and be cool
 I'm fuckin' this ho and she wet as a pool
 I'm feedin' her dick and you buyin' her food
 Shoppin' and robbin' and robbin' and shoppin'
 Break bread with my niggas, you know how we rockin'
 Hittin' these licks and countin' this cake
 I don't give a fuck, I'm bearin' my face
 Hopin' I live to see me a new day
 E got that choppa and ready to spray
 I'm runnin' through bitches, what more can I say?
 Kush came from Cali, shout out to the Bay
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
 I be with the dope boys like that nigga Ricky
 Money got me hypnotized like that nigga Biggie
 It's get rich or die tryin' like that nigga 50
 And I'm about to go dumb like Timmy
 You ain't talkin' money, we look at you funny
 Lil nigga you wastin' your breath
 I told my niggas, "I'll see you at dinner"
 We eatin' 'til nothin' is left
 My bro in the kitchen, he chef
 But he keep the TEC, you would think he a ref
 That .30 on me like I'm Steph
 But all my bitches as jazzy as Jeff, Fresh
 Prince in the city of Queens
 Chasin' that sack 'til they crown me a king
 Sacramento home team
 I'm better than clever, ball harder than Webber whenever
 Whoever however they want it
 No competition, ain't got no opponents
 My seat at the throne, they can't stand that
 Cause I Eminem, Kim and Stan rap
 A nigga might start shootin' if I don't know y'all
 My city made a nigga's heart so cold, dog
 Your bitch got nice lips and I'm like road dog
 Pour 4's 'til I'm throwed off
 The biggest menace since Dennis and O-Dawg (Aye)
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
 To keep it one hunnit, I'd rather get blunted
 These bitches be all for the smash
 I'd bleed for my brothers, I love 'em, we thuggin'
 They run in your spot for the cash
 A bitch nigga run up, I post up with gunnas
 It go down they bustin' your ass
 I'm up 'til the sun up, I'm juugin' with Bird
 No Stunna, we overgrind hard for this cash
 We ain't kiddin' like JK, my homeboy got an AK
 Only aimin' where your hood hang
 It rock-a-fella like Just Blaze
 The AK MJ how it give fades
 Pussy niggas Shaq feet, boy you been gay
 These niggas MIA like where the Heat stay
 I'ma catch 'em with the work in the breezeway
 Better freeze or catch a bullet like a Brees play
 We need cake like a b-day
 I hang with my niggas, my niggas my woes
 Don't fuck with too many cause niggas be hoes
 Bitches ain't shit, they gon' fuck with your foe
 All for the smash so I'm passin' a ho
 Sprint to the money, I dash and I go
 Cause niggas be bitches and actin' like hoes
 Be screamin' "Fuck 12" when they call em' the most
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the work
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your cash
 Fuckin' these bitches, no cuffin' these bitches
 No lovin' these bitches, they all for the smash
 Niggas I know, they come shop for the bricks
 Lay you on the floor and take all of your pounds
 Got love for my niggas, shed blood for my niggas
 Bust slugs for my niggas, I'd die for my rounds
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 Nigga go crazy on yappas
 Run with them choppas, cookin' up beef with that China
 I'm a young nigga who's solid
 Max on that shotta, Dub TG that's on my mama
 Show me a check or show me respect
 Either way it go I'm comin' for necks
 These bitches around me, they know I got next
 You takin' her out, I'm takin' her mouth
 She strip on the side, I'm dick on the side
 Broke down a whole brick and got rich on the side
 Come to my crib, you see killas inside
 Shout out to Beata, I'm from the north side
 Bless up to Ghetty, I love the west side
 Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' it out
 Boy you should die, come to my city, you might not get out
 Niggas be claimin' they know me, don't know what you talkin' about
 Nigga don't try to lil bro me, you'll get a gun in your mouth
 My nigga that's not a real Rollie, why are you playin' around?
 See you let these bitches control you, you are not fit for the crown
 Kings