[Intro]
E-E-E-Enrgy made this one
Ayy, RTB shit [Chorus]
27 days, nigga, 27 nights
MAC-11 K's, nigga, 40 got a knife
Got this lightskin, she bad, put her on a flight
She said "You only wanna hit", I said "Damn, girl, you right"
And her nigga found out, I told him "Damn, bro, that's life"
I finessed the whole target in front of 12, bitch, I'm nice
My shooter from the Mitten, out in Charlotte, Glen Rice
I ain't never had shit, now I bought a Benz twice[Verse]
Why you flexin' on the 'Gram, tryna get your likes up?
Yeah, we saw that you snitched, judge had it typed up
They put pressure on a diamond, now my chain iced up
I done been through it all, I look at pain like "What?"
What else you gon' hit me with?
My nigga good with number scams
[?]
Told my nigga "Leave the hoes alone", I'm a hypocrite
Tryna match a Rollie, you ain't even got a wrist for this
My ex and drove 30 minutes, she be quick to
In the 305, I'm prolly chillin' with a different chick
Real nigga versus Rap nigga, it's a difference
They askin' "How much for the fit?", I told 'em "It's a brick"
What's good, bro? Ain't shit, chasin' commas
I could never trust a bitch, yeah, only [?] mama
Why we fightin' in the stores, girl? This ain't the place for drama
White boy hittin' harder than a ring, talkin' Donna
Oops, I meant Dana
Finna catch a PJ with all baddies to Topanga
I been fuckin' with the models, but I'm switchin' to the singers
Kel's got that red beam on your head, you in danger
Everytime I'm in the A with RTB, then it's a banger
Hit a couple double R's, we finna bring them bitches out
I just got you a bag, girl, what the fuck you trippin' 'bout?
I ain't talkin' 'bout no spankin' when we pull them switches out
Caught his mans with his pants down at a bitches house
We been whippin' in the crib, we had to flip the kitchen out
Got a 40 with a long nose, Scottie Pippen snout
You fuckin' with the wrong hoes, they put your business out
Dirty drink got a strong hoe, make him spit it out
I up 10 on my old hoe, said "You missin' out"
I put twin on my old pros and make him get it out
I put rims on my old chrome, bullets hit his mouth
Your BM on my whole phone, make her sit it out[Chorus]
27 days, nigga, 27 nights
MAC-11 K's, nigga, 40 got a knife
Got this lightskin, she bad, put her on a flight
She said "You only wanna hit", I said "Damn, girl, you right"
And her nigga found out, I told him "Damn, bro, that's life"
I finessed the whole target in front of 12, bitch, I'm nice
My shooter from the Mitten, out in Charlotte, Glen Rice
I ain't never had shit, now I bought a Benz twice[Outro]
RTB
Ehh, gang, gang
I told you

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