ฟังเพลงEli (Explicit)

Ooh you a fool for this one

Yeah this for them thug n***as you heard me

Oh

We all got them trials and tribulations

Slatt

We all got a lotta n***as hatin'

Winners circle

But you know we gotta capitalize off that s**t

You hear me

Slatt slatt slatt slatt

B***h I really be rappin' all my n***as really be trappin'

You hear me

But tell me what's the difference though

This for Lil Ben

Ben

Shootout anywhere you know that we with it

I done did it again

Again

This for them n***as that post in them trenches

Yeah

They callin' again

YoungBoy the money good he right here I'ma zip him

I'm fallin' again

That's my n***a if he down I'ma lift him

Roll up a 'gar start up the car let's get off in some s**t

Montana say he think somebody snitchin' in the clique

This s**t ain't playin'

Ain't no tellin' how worser can it get

Can it get

Let it play out 'cause if it's true then I'ma split his s**t

Bow

I cut his water short I put that on my soul

On my soul

We get it in how we live they don't know

They don't know

Death at the corner devil on me my heart cold

My heart cold

Heard these n***as want it grab the gutter time to roll

Skrrt

Creep through the house

We let out shots the first minute we see 'em

Bow bow bow

MAC with a suppressor once I bust it

They'll never hear 'em

Pew pew

B***h we really steppin' he want pressure I wouldn't wanna be him

'Til that n***a die I open fire every time I see him

Ran off with w**d I told Black Bo that we gon' get 'em though

Every day I'm runnin' with some hittas straight up out that four

Really big B livin' sellin' d**gs right up off the porch

Play 'round with my money squeeze his neck until he ****in' choke

'Bout it Black Bo slapped the ****out the n***a that ratted on me

Got these tats in my face and I scream NBA

What the ****do you mean it's tatted on me

I'ma post in the Nawf with a TEC up on me

I'ma walk through the mall with a check up on me

Got a gun where my waist at you know I don't play that

I want a n***a for to take it from me

I heard these p***y n***as hatin' on me

I guess that he pray to the devil

Yeah

They know that we stay 'bout whatever

Yeah

If he play then you know we gon' stretch him

Yeah

I'm runnin' with some cold steppers

Steppers

They don't got no mind they reckless

They reckless

Say he gon' rob me you know I won't let him

Yeah

Stay with that Glock and you know I'm a felon

Pum pow pum pum

This for Lil Ben

Yeah

Shootout anywhere you know that we with it

I done did it again

Yeah

This for them n***as that post in them trenches

Post in the trenches

They callin' again

YoungBoy the money good he right here I'ma zip him

I'm fallin' again

That's my n***a if he down I'ma lift him

Roll up a 'gar start up the car let's get off in some s**t

Montana say he think somebody snitchin' in the clique

This s**t ain't playin' ain't no tellin' how worser can it get

Ooh

Let it play out 'cause if it's true then I'ma split his s**t

Grra