Lyrics

[Chorus] They got me lying and scraping the pot I got the drugs, can share out the lot How many plugs? Well I got a lot Sliding like Suge, you'll meet a red dot I'm working hard, give it all I got He said that he trapping, I said that he not I hold a Ruger, looking like (?) I ain't selling guns, my uncle got shot These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with I slide like a Galaga, ain't talking shameless I feel like a great white like Sheamus I slide in a day, like get to aiming I took a couple bars now I feel painless I did it like Tony, niggas be faking I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger [Verse 1: Pede] Spin on his block with a .40, He speechless Don't fuck with that bitch, she gon love me or leave me I hit at his man 'cause I thought he was reaching I stay with them demons, Lil nigga i'm creeping These niggas be learning, Ain't scraping the pot I got them perks, what you need? On the spot Scoop hit for ten bands, while I jugg in my spot These niggas ain't trapping for real, they be hot [Verse 2: Xanman] I keep a .50 now I feel like Young Cesar We creep while he sleeping, I'm in the two seater I said I don't need you I keep a Hyena Chopper sing like Selena Stop talking come here We don't follow the leader He got shot for no reason Put him in the deep freezer, Now he got amnesia He high like a fever, trap out Argentina Hope he had a (?) I got a street sweeper [Chorus] They got me lying and scraping the pot I got the drugs, can share out the lot How many plugs? Well I got a lot Sliding like Suge, you'll meet a red dot I'm working hard, give it all I got He said that he trapping, I said that he not I hold a Ruger, looking like (?) I ain't selling guns, my uncle got shot These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with I slide like a Galaga, ain't talking shameless I feel like a great white like Sheamus I slide in a day, like get to aiming I took a couple bars now I feel painless I did it like Tony, niggas be faking I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger [Verse 3: Xanman] Designer my arm, I ain't need a favor Nigga I ain't need a favor I'm off the drugs, feel like a speed racer (?) like a piece of me He ain't trappin', he a bluffin' teenager Pull up, I got three places Off a xan, when i'm walking my knees break Baby my knees - Want to know how this your mans? How this your mans? You say he chop with a fan, Chop with a fan (?) that lil nigga ran, That lil nigga ran How he a shooter? He geeking for xans [Chorus] They got me lying and scraping the pot I got the drugs, can share out the lot How many plugs? Well I got a lot Sliding like Suge, you'll meet a red dot I'm working hard, give it all I got He said that he trapping, I said that he not I hold a Ruger, looking like (?) I ain't selling guns, my uncle got shot These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with I slide like a Galaga, ain't talking shameless I feel like a great white like Sheamus I slide in a day, like get to aiming I took a couple bars now I feel painless I did it like Tony, niggas be faking I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger