TTNG

Lyrics

[Intro] Shred Shred ShredGang, nigga (Shred) Free Stone (Shred, Shred, Shred, Shred) [Verse 1] I got a pocket full of blue strips (Yeah), hoes be likin' that (Yeah) On the plane, luggage stuffed with the finest pack (On my mama) My niggas in the field with them wolves like diamondbacks (Dre) Hit his block, drop a hundred, then we slidin' back (Rrah) Niggas ain't gangster, boy (Nah), that shit for play-play (Shut the fuck up) This handgun I got shootin' out them AK's (Yeah) Five-seven hit him, spin him like a Beyblade (Haha) Now he need one wish like he Ray J (Pussy ass nigga) Murders and robberies all up on my resume (On the Bible) But when I put the pistol down, that's when the cheddar came (Uh-huh) Don't think it's sweet 'cause I'll pull up and still let it rain (Bah) Used to think I'd get rich off shreddin' change (ShredGang, nigga) Put the pistol in his mouth, hands where his pockets at (Shut the fuck up) Any tussle, pistol whip him, then I sock his ass (Then I sock his ass) Never been a time I slid and we ain't poppin' back (Never) Niggas took the sauce, ran with it, copycats (Ham) Bitch, I been a boss (Yeah), you niggas ain't shit (Y'all ain't shit) Take this back, throwin' twenties in a day shift (A whole dub) Leave the club stabbin' with sweats in a spaceship (Skrrt) Streets told on Rucci, boy, he ain't shit [Chorus] There them niggas go Yeah, it's us again I'm tryna touch a whole hundred, what the fuck they payin'? They be like there them niggas go And we still on that Don't make me pull up, put this pistol where your dome at There them niggas go Yeah, it's us again I'm tryna touch a whole hundred, what the fuck they payin'? They be like there them niggas go (Shred) And we still on that Don't make me pull up, put this pistol where your dome at, pussy [Verse 2] Kick a door, walk right in with them Glocks out Any nigga make a move gettin' shot down So many red and green beans like the Shmop House Had his pussy ass leanin' like some tops out Here we come again, you niggas better hide Tell lil' bull, "A nigga pop me, boy, you better slide" Treatin' shells like dollar bills, we gon' let 'em fly And we gon' drop on whoever ain't no kin of mine (Pussy) I been stackin' blues (Yeah), these niggas mad at that But what I do next month gon' make 'em extra mad (Yeah) Hit the club with the ladder with my extra ass Stay out my hood, catch you slippin', you don't get a pass, pussy [Chorus] There them niggas go Yeah, it's us again I'm tryna touch a whole hundred, what the fuck they payin'? They be like there them niggas go And we still on that Don't make me pull up, put this pistol where your dome at