Borleone Payback
[Chorus]
Slide on a nigga, watch his ass die
Me and my niggas really doin' crimes
Five deep, ridin' 'round with them irons
All my young niggas servin' them dimes
f..ckin' that bitch and you know she a dime
Trap on the block, had the gun on the tie
Can't f..ck with new niggas, these niggas be high
f..ckin' his bitch and I ran in his trap
[Verse 1]
Open the vent 'cause I'm whippin' up crack
I'm smokin' gelato, you smokin' green crack
We shootin' them Glocks, we don't got kickback
Front me a pack, I ain't givin' shit back
You know I love money, but I love payback
f..ckin' that bitch and I'm pullin' her tracks
What they all on, I play 'round with them packs
Ride with my young niggas, know that we strapped
Came with my gang and we known to be killin'
Hand-to-hand, nigga came from drug dealin'
I'm on the block with some robbers and killers
Run in your trap, if you move, I'ma hit you
Me and my gang ain't failin' no missions
I'm sliming that nigga and I'm f..ckin' his missus
I step on the pack then I f..ck up the kitchen
Steppin' on necks 'cause these niggas be bitches
[Chorus]
Slide on a nigga, watch his ass die
Me and my niggas really doin' crimes
Five deep, ridin' 'round with them irons
All my young niggas servin' them dimes
f..ckin' that bitch and you know she a dime
Trap on the block, had the gun on the tie
Can't f..ck with new niggas, these niggas be high
f..ckin' his bitch and I ran in his trap
[Verse 2]
I used to trap out my granny house
Servin' that water, nigga, by the ounce
Got so much cocaine, like a mountain
That nigga, he mad 'cause I'm f..ckin' his spouse
Nigga's a rat, boy, you's a mouse
Used to hide the gun right there under the couch
The feds hit the block, put the crack in her pouch
You ain't got no OG's, boy, you can't even vouch
Red G-Wagon, nigga, not a blood
Get so much love, nigga, from the hood
Boy, where I'm from, wish a nigga would
I'm servin' them junkies water like a flood
Sippin' on Wock', sippin' on the mud
These niggas they hate, all they do is mug
I slide on his block, ARP, it flood
Young Borleone, nigga got it out the mud
[Chorus]
Slide on a nigga, watch his ass die
Me and my niggas really doin' crimes
Five deep, ridin' 'round with them irons
All my young niggas servin' them dimes
f..ckin' that bitch and you know she a dime
Trap on the block, had the gun on the tie
Can't f..ck with new niggas, these niggas be high
f..ckin' his bitch and I ran in his trap
