Where them niggas go

Lyrics

[F 8 K : Hook] Where them niggas go when 'em racks low Then they claim they hate us but they fans though Started booking niggas yeah we masked up Gotta stay on my grind till 'em bags come [F 8 K: Verse 1] Remember I had my back on the wall Niggas ain't calling no more Counting these blue faces ain't taking no loss Kill all these niggas can't show no remorse Ran with the work now I got me a buzz Deep in my thoughts fell inlove with 'em drugs You said you was solid but you fuck with the opps Now you calling my phone we can't kick it no more Iced up my fist so I filled it with rocks Stacking the guap gotta get mе some more Buy what she want fеll inlove with that torch And I told all my nigga we going in first Been through some shit that done fucked up my trust Left me down bad but I thought we was blood Started off slow I was broke as a bitch Left me down bad I was broke as a bitch Got a few thousands I thought I was lit Turned your back on me you know a bitch Niggas ain't solid they talk to they bitch Then kill for the bitch that gon fucc off the rip Back me in my feelings you niggas ain't shit And I keep me a pole you niggas ain't slick Don't ask me for shit you niggas ain't real Gotta stick with my dawgs your niggas ain't real [ F 8 K: Hook] Where them niggas go when 'em racks low Then they claim they hate us but they fans though Started booking niggas yeah we masked up Gotta stay on my grind till 'em bags come Where them niggas go when 'em racks low Then they claim they hate us but they fans though Started booking niggas yeah we masked up Gotta stay on my grind till 'em bags come [F 8 K : Verse 2] Ride with my niggas I keep a hundred Fuck all these bitches you know they ain't honest When you sit for a bid they gon act like you dead Now you back to the top they be acting like fiends Came in a year I've been chasing 'em bags Fucked on a bitch then I gave her some racks Married to the money I can't fumble the bag Don't play with the gang they gon put you in the cloud If you want all the smoke then you could drop us the lo' Wet up your block back to back in a row If I catch him down bad then I'm swinging the pole I can't fuck with the hoes they be doing the most Time to go slide then I'm calling the bros Eyes on the rear view and I'm clutching my pole Pull up on me three shots to your dome Pull up on me you getting shot in your dome [F 8 K: Hook] Where them niggas go when 'em racks low Then they claim they hate us but they fans though Started booking niggas yeah we masked up Gotta stay on my grind till 'em bags come