Lyrics

[Hook] I know I made these niggas very mad I put the hood on my back like a heavy commissary bag Dracos, ARs, AKs, my niggas carry that Ain't no Stephen Curry but we carry 30s we ain't 'posed to carry that, kill [Verse] Weight on my shoulders, I had to carry that Disrespect one of my soldiers, now how the fuck you think we 'posed to carry that Don't throw the white flag, nah we ain't hearing that Won't stop until your whole family in black, that's how we carry that We knit tight like how we 'posed to be I keep a stick like my profession is sourcery And my niggas, they bag up niggas like they groceries And my niggas won't let fuck niggas get too close to me Messy bitches all them lil bitches, they be gross to me Prissy bitches, all them lil bitches lowkey hoes to me She probably ain't go for you but she gon' go for me Niggas I used to fuck with she say 0 and three supposedly Damn, well that's a sad story, I feel bad for 'em If you wanna get your face back, gotta put them tags on 'em Mask up, put them Glocks up, get them shitters Don't give no damn warnings And don't get on that social media, 'cause that shit get drawing It's all about retaliation, any nigga they say they with it supposed to die from affiliation Don't get your circle broke, niggas infiltrators And if you ain't tryna beef then go and get you some paper And stop bluffin' [Hook] I know I made these niggas very mad I put the hood on my back like a heavy commissary bag Dracos, ARs, AKs, my niggas carry that Ain't no Stephen Curry but we carry 30s we ain't 'posed to carry that, kill