Nawf Me Up

My Smb Chain Came from johnny I iced out the pendant Lil bitch wanna fuck the team just cause we winning I ran up my check and fucked it off in lenox Might throw a dub in my mouth and go and see the dentist I done flipped so many pack like big 9 was a gymnast I can go fuck up a sack get it back in a min I dont sugar coat shit if i said it i meant it Finna fuck up a check on baguettes straight emmit I dont fuck w these nigga because they be snitchin Tbh they dont keep it realer then bitches He gone spark up some beef then he turn to a witness Then get back on the street talkin bout he the realest These niggas dont really be gangsta they hoes Acting tuff but be fucking with punks on the low All in key to the streets they be getting exposed Now i cant vouch for no nigga not even my bros Uhh Keep it real ima stick to the code I run up a check when I get off the load I came a long way from the straps on girbauds Dont you think that its sweet I'm a fool with that heat 5.56's gone knock off his nose If I catch him in traffic, I'm taking his soul Shootin shit like I play for the NBA pros This that forest lane Gang Gang Nigga Front street gangbang wit us Lame niggas cant hang wit us My brothers bang the same thing Free all my niggas out the chain gang nigga Fuck tha judge free all my hittas Play w them its lights out bang bang nigga Other side niggas cant fuck wit us NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP I can break on a bitch make her boss me up I can bust down a brick watch it sauce me up Niggas acting like bitches they soft as fuck Bitch I came out the trenches So nawf me up NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP I can break on a bitch make her boss me up I can bust down a brick watch it sauce me up Niggas acting like bitches they soft as fuck Bitch I came out the trenches So nawf me up NAWF ME UP Smb 9 double 0, them my people I cant fuck these bitches they evil I turn the people that doubted me until believers Trap house booming like a mothafuckin speaker Bitch dont wanna get right Ima leave her Ima rich nigga rocking off-white not adidas Fuck a real bad bitch all night then I delete her Niggas in my hood catch bodies like adolf From Skillman to Forest and back down to A-wal I got niggas from the Crooks that will knock a nigga face off Cut throat Hard body niggas thats straight raw Talk down on Nawf Dallas you know thats we steppin When you cruse through my hood better keep you a weapon If you miss yo dead homie go meet him in heaven He want smoke w the nawf we gone give him a blessing This that forest lane Gang Gang Nigga Front street gangbang wit us Lame niggas cant hang wit us My brothers bang the same thing Free all my niggas out the chain gang nigga Fuck tha judge free all my hittas Play w them its lights out bang bang nigga Other side niggas cant fuck wit us NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP I can break on a bitch make her boss me up I can bust down a brick watch it sauce me up Niggas acting like bitches they soft as fuck Bitch I came out the trenches So nawf me up NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP NAWF ME UP I can break on a bitch make her boss me up I can bust down a brick watch it sauce me up Niggas acting like bitches they soft as fuck Bitch I came out the trenches So nawf me up