Years Later

Bet you never expected this shit
 Bet you never expected this shit
 Nah
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 Busy get up and go get it
 Making moves hope police keep they distance
 Skirt in a coupe getting off of these pigeons
 Brand new AR I can shoot from a distance
 If I die I will die with this pistol
 So hot that the opps just cannot keep they distance
 So you can get F'ed up best sit the F down
 I fell in love with this Fendi bitch
 Trap house blood I fell in love with the kitchen
 And I cannot fuck with these niggas
 I hustle hard and go get it
 I'm on the block with this bitch in my hand
 You know I ain't arguing with him
 If he acting like he opposition
 We lay in his grass till his mama go missing
 Late night late night
 I'm on his block is a late night
 Whale on his ass great white
 I take him out date night
 That chopper do make-overs
 I use his blood for the make-up bet I get his face right
 Speaking off choppers free my nigga Thump
 I heard that he just got his case right
 Got a whole lot of clips like a movie
 Pull it out you best know what you doing
 See I set it off like it off like I'm Boosie
 See they call me O.G. like I'm Boosie
 Till I die nigga I'm six six ducing
 Bitch you better respect my piru'n
 You hold guns but you never be shooting
 To me and the gang you just look like pollution
 You know we get the work and we move it
 I don't fuck with oh boy he be ducing
 I might fuck on his bitch she a groupie
 You know is Y.B.A.S. if she choosing
 If oh boy get to tripping trigger finger itching
 I will pull it out and go stupid
 Blood this shit is deeper then music
 No fuck that I will run him down in these Pumas
 Fuck that these niggas is never ruling
 Even though I'm booling I always get weight off
 We sending shots through your eyes
 You belong to the blind
 Now they calling you Ray Charles
 Remona I don't take a day off
 Ball hard like I'm in the Play-offs
 Hit the block if this rapping don't pay off
 Bitch I'm taking shots like I'm JR
 Busy get up and go get it
 Making moves hope police keep they distance
 Skirt in a coupe getting off of these pigeons
 Brand new AR I can shoot from a distance
 If I die I will die with this pistol
 So hot that the opps just cannot keep they distance
 So you can get F'ed up best sit the F down
 I fell in love with this Fendi bitch
 Trap house blood I fell in love with the kitchen
 And I cannot fuck with these niggas
 I hustle hard and go get
 I'm on the block with this bitch in my hand
 You know I ain't arguing with him
 If he acting like he opposition
 We lay in his grass till his mama go missing
 Late night late night
 I'm pulling up on ta late night
 And I just bought this Glock hope it spray right
 If I kill an opp it's a great night
 Man down man down
 I shoot this bitch it's a man down
 Is not a game I ain't playing round
 You can get hit if you stand round
 Pull up on you bitch
 If she not trying to give me the pussy I swear I will pull off
 And you know I got bro with me
 One of her brothers come tripping we knocking his hood off
 Why these niggas be claiming they lit
 Talking shit bout some shit that they never could pull off
 And I only speak fact every time that i rap
 Ask them bout all the niggas i put on
 Trayvon Martin with the hood on
 See this jewelry get shot if you pull on
 I'm in the hood where I belong
 Bitch I'm a dog with this bull on
 Everything that I say bitch I stood on
 Why these niggas looking for a way out
 And you know I come through with my brothers
 Niggaz hide inside with they bitches when they out
 I swear I be the nigga they pray bout
 Shoot you in your back on the way out
 Kick you out of the trap better stay out
 I'm trying to see how this will play out
 Cause I don't wan' talk unless it's bout some bands
 Don't talk smart unless you got some hands
 She don't wan' fuck unless I got some bands
 I don't wan' fuck unless you got some ass
 Busy get up and go get it
 Making moves hope police keep they distance
 Skirt in a coupe getting off of these pigeons
 Brand new AR I can shoot from a distance
 If I die I will die with this pistol
 So hot that the opps just cannot keep they distance
 So you can get F'ed up best sit the F down
 I fell in love with this Fendi bitch
 Trap house blood I fell in love with the kitchen
 And I cannot fuck with these niggas
 I hustle hard and go get
 I'm on the block with this bitch in my hand
 You know I ain't arguing with him
 If he acting like he opposition
 We lay in his grass till his mama go missing