Aw Shit

[Intro]

(DY Krazy)

Back then, wasn't on my dick, now all of a sudden, they need a dollar

Already hit that pussy, why the fuck would I hit her phone? No, I don't really need to call her

Took off the rocks when I parked my car, can't get no fees up off me

Keep a big-ass blick for an opp tryna earn some stain, can't get no B's up off me

[Chorus]

Aw shit

I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'

Nigga can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'

This rappin' shit don't work, a nigga still got dog shit

It be the small shit

Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch

Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch

Really on some young-nigga shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch

[Verse 1]

Niggas sour, mustard, no, they can't catch up with 'em

Get busy with that rappin' and the streets, they know they can't fuck with 'em

Keep clappin' opps like back to back, this shit here ain't luck, nigga

Droppin' salt on a nigga name 'cause his bitch told him hе can't fuck, nigga

Ma dukes said keep gun close, stay away from fuck niggas

Killed thеy partner, spin again at the candlelight, no, we don't give a fuck, nigga

Buck on all these other niggas, see us, I bet he give it up, nigga

Went on Live, said fuck the gang, when it's up, you better know it's stuck, nigga

He gon' tell, I cannot run with him

See us hop out, you better run, nigga

Know we smack shit just for fun, nigga

Scared to pop out, ain't got no gun, nigga

Tired of your boyfriend, come and run with us

She left 'cause he ain't got no funds with him

Start dissin' 'cause I took his bitch and saw Popeye and now he done with 'em

[Chorus]

Aw shit

I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'

Nigga can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'

This rappin' shit don't work, a nigga still got dog shit

It be the small shit

Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch

Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch

Really on some young-nigga shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch

[Verse 2]

Huh, how much longer we got to go? Huh

Nigga run out of time, we up hella bodies on the score, huh

Fuck with a ho last week, we was just vibin', not no more

He a rat, he told, they vouchin' like he solid, not no more, huh

Me and the bro done went through hell, we ain't dyin' about no ho

I ain't dyin' 'bout a bitch that I know for sure ain't ridin', I'm dyin' for bro

I play for this shit, bitch, I'm my own pilot, let's fire the coach

Tryna cap to the 'net like she a homebody, bitch drive the boat

Come fuck with a smacker, I know you tired of pussy niggas

R be by himself, but he ain't lackin', you know he got that whippin' with him

Just served his partner, his blick gone because he took it with him

On some crash shit, you can call me a bitch, homie, but I ain't rookie with 'em

[Chorus]

Aw shit

I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'

Nigga can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'

This rappin' shit don't work, a nigga still got dog shit

It be the small shit

Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch

Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch

Been on some young-nigga shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch