lame

Lyrics

[Intro] (Hahaha Fuck yeah, Chenzo, Chenzo, yessir, come on, Chenzo) [Chorus] That lil' boy, he lame, that shit such a shame Yeah, he don't want no problems, tell him stay up in his lane MAC-11 on my body, it's gon' do some stranger things I ain't fighting fair, you fin' catch a fist with these rings [Verse] Stackin' money on my own shit, like twiki, we gon' pwn him Been flexin', I've been gloatin', and now everyone notice me And nobody do this shit, nobody flow like me Don't care about the haters, wish they die slowly Been in my bag while you niggas takin' naps Don't need no gun, 'cause my brodie tote that strap And my money been good, don't step no foot in no trap And yes, I'm still thе hardest that's been comin' out of 'Nap That 317 what I always rep, it's on my back And I can't go out like that boy, I hеard he went out sad So I just run it back and murder every fuckin' track Can't box me in, I'm gon' adapt Stay in that [?] while you ridin' in a cab Watch out, 'cause niggas hate when you start speakin' facts And no, I'll never tell, 'cause I'll never break a pact Yeah [Chorus] That lil' boy, he lame, that shit such a shame Yeah, he don't want no problems, tell him stay up in his lane MAC-11 on my body, it's gon' do some stranger things I ain't fighting fair, you fin' catch a fist with these rings That lil' boy, he lame, that shit such a shame Yeah, he don't want no problems, tell him stay up in his lane MAC-11 on my body, it's gon' do some stranger things I ain't fighting fair, you fin' catch a fist with these rings [Outro] And yes, I'm still the hardest that's been comin' out of 'Nap That 317 what I always rep, it's on my back And I can't go out like that boy, I heard he went out sad So I just run it back and murder every fuckin' track (Yeah, murder every track) (Yeah, murder every track, nigga) (Yeah, murder every track) (Yeah, murder every—)