Lyrics

[Intro: FB] (Ooh, J Mak) SOS, know how we fuckin' coming, nigga Neat Gang Know how we coming, man Real trap shit, nigga, yeah [Chorus: FB] I'm all in, cash out I used to sleep in the trap house I used to sleep with the MAC out Try run, I blow your back out Try run, I blow your back out New ice when I cash out And it's a new pipe when I spazz out That's just how the game goes Shootin' shit like it's Halo I made forty bands in the same clothes Coloured money like the rainbow Big revy like Django Have us poppin' up where you hangout [Verse 1: FB] Have us poppin' up where you hangout And if you got yours, it's a bangout Ain't nothing to blow a nigga brain out Big Wassi circle around my chain now Free the bros, can't wait 'til the gang out It's Fat Neat, bitch, you know what I stand 'bout Hit a lick, and I went to the trap house Sixteen, me and GD had the MAC out Try to run, I blow a nigga back out Seen all, but I still ain't seen shit Better play cards right in the street shit 3 Letters, yeah, I been on my 3 shit Couple real ones, they ain't gon' switch up Locked up, man, I ain't never bitch up Locked up, man, I ain't never bitch up I'm all in, cash out I used to sleep in the trap house Your bitch suck me 'til I pass out Then it's right back to cash route I remember I was ass'd out Used to sleep on the damn couch I ain't ask for no handout I ain't ask for no handout [Chorus: FB] I'm all in, cash out I used to sleep in the trap house I used to sleep with the MAC out Try run, I blow your back out Try run, I blow your back out New ice when I cash out And it's a new pipe when I spazz out That's just how the game goes Shootin' shit like it's Halo I made forty bands in the same clothes Coloured money like the rainbow Big revy like Django Have us poppin' up where you hangout [Verse 2: WhyG] G-G-Gang Big revy, that's a .44 Big glizzy, that's a 4-0 We smoke niggas like geedo Build our trap phone like Lego And we're coolin' in the ghetto My hammer plastic, not metal And she eat my dick like canjeero You niggas rat like Goodfellas Uh, skrrt a Jetta Uh, I blow when I blow cheddar Uh, yeah, I'm a go-getter Uh, yeah, I'ma go get him Run him down, I'm gon' wet him Hammer super soak him, drench him Uh, lah, ah Blood bros, no friendship Gloves on, masked up Extended clip, uh, red dot Flashlights, rubber grips Zombie tips, two-tone glizz' And I don't stop 'til it bridge cock from two bridge Kill your kids [Chorus: FB] I'm all in, cash out I used to sleep in the trap house I used to sleep with the MAC out Try run, I blow your back out Try run, I blow your back out New ice when I cash out And it's a new pipe when I spazz out That's just how the game goes Shootin' shit like it's Halo I made forty bands in the same clothes Coloured money like the rainbow Big revy like Django Have us poppin' up where you hangout