Spicy McNugget

Lyrics

[Intro] (Rizzy got the heat) (You're not making this easy, Kyle) [Chorus] I-I'll never fuck with no rat, free the real ones I'ma stay down and trap whatever 'til a mil' come Nigga said he banned me from his hood, I'll still come I took the condom off, 'cause I really couldn't feel nothin' Show a nigga how to get a million, he'll still front me Free Drich out the chain gang, he'll kill for me Bitch got a BBL on her but she still ugly Old beggin'-ass bitch want a nigga to pay a bill for her [Verse] Niggas need to hit the gun range 'cause they can't score Mama said, "Don't let a nigga take from you", but I'll take yours You can't slime me 'cause I'm the nigga at the back door Gramz a real nigga, what the fuck he gon' cap for? When I'm on the road with them 'bows, I drive a Ford Niggas go broke on a ho and cry to the Lord Dog-ass nigga hittin' this bitch on all fours Got a white bitch from Swartz Creek, say I'm hardcore The way I shoot the Glock, them lil' niggas think I'm Paul George I'm tryna shoot dice in the six, I'm finna call [?] I be throwin' B's for no reason 'cause I'm so damn bored I'm a trap nigga, that's the reason why I rock Forces The streets fucked up, rat and street niggas joinin' forces I swear to God, you put your hand on bro, nigga, I'm gon' torch you If it ain't about no money, it's not important Hit him with this Glock and left his ass like the sign on Jordan Wake up and trap all day 'til the next mornin' They like how that nigga get rich 'cause I kept recordin' I don't give a fuck, everywhere I go I'm strapped with .40 How you hatin' on a young nigga? Your ass almost forty You is not a real Beecher nigga if you don't know Porky Everybody know if I get rich, I'ma pass the forky I know you got money, but you chatty, your lil' ass a dorky In the D, just left the studio, I'm finna grab some Coney You be givin' hoes all your money, boy, your ass bologna Chief Keef, they give me three hundred, I'm finna ball like Kobe I'm in the 'jects throwin' fours, I don't live roney Niggas'll act like it's beef when they know they owe you In Flint, it don't cost nothin' to put them niggas on you Niggas start beefin', then they put the people on you I'ma always press niggas if they speakin' on me I'm finna charge a nigga ten bands, he want a feature from me [Chorus] I-I'll never fuck with no rat, free the real ones I'ma stay down and trap whatever 'til a mil' come Nigga said he banned me from his hood, I'll still come I took the condom off, 'cause I really couldn't feel nothin' Show a nigga how to get a million, he'll still front me Free Drich out the chain gang, he'll kill for me Bitch got a BBL on her but she still ugly Old beggin'-ass bitch want a nigga to pay a bill for her [Outro] Old beggin'-ass bitch want a nigga to pay a bill for her