Текст песни
I'll be happy when they let my niggas out the can
(Ayy yo, that's Nick)
All my niggas got drums on 'em like we a band
You don't really love me, huh? Bitch, just keep it a band
My nigga'll come walk your ass down with a FN
Baby, I'm noddin' off, bitch, I need me a fan
My life so exquisite, I'm sippin' on drank up in France
These niggas don't sip, they'll rather kill theyself for the trend
She ain't really loyal to the nigga, she just rather do it for the 'Gram
Said she don't like rap niggas, can't let her figure out who I am
Fuck that LA shit, I'd rather go kick it with the fam'
Oh, it's, "Fuck me," huh? Bitch-ass nigga, better not let it jam
How you ain't a thot and you just let my nigga Savvy hit it in the Lamb'?
Gone on the drank 24/7, can't even feel my leg
Diss me in a song? When I see you in person, remember what you said
I'll flash out in this bitch and start seein' nothin' but red
On stage with my heater, my people got heaters
I'm up in the 'Cat, this bitch fast like a cheetah
I'm missin' my niggas, I hope that they free 'em
Say one wrong thing and big Daro delete 'em
My niggas serve food, might be feedin' your people
You can look in my eyes and just tell that I'm evil
You can tell if your nigga a snake if you read 'em
Bring me that nigga head, he did me dirty
I'm easy to fuck with, just show me you worth it
That's it (yeah, huh)
I'll be happy when they let my niggas out the can
All my niggas got drums on 'em like we a band
You don't really love me, huh? Bitch, just keep it a band
My nigga'll come walk your ass down with a FN
Baby, I'm noddin' off, bitch, I need me a fan
My life so exquisite, I'm sippin' on drank up in France
These niggas don't sip, they'll rather kill theyself for the trend
I'll be happy when they let my niggas out the can
All my niggas got drums on 'em like we a band
You don't really love me, huh? Bitch, just keep it a band
My nigga'll come walk your ass down with a FN
Baby, I'm noddin' off, bitch, I need me a fan