[Intro: YBN Nahmir & Producer-Tag]
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Banbwoi!
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
You know a ni**a feel loose when they get me off that Henny
Swear a tint was a lot 'til a ni**a touch 50
Gotta keep a big blower 'cause some people out to get me
Sacrifices for them bands, even if the bid risky
Always stand 10 toes, but we going through a lot
Keep my mouth closed, never talking to the cops
Know my life I live fast, I just pray that it won't stop
All these b*tches wanna hang with the gang 'cause we hot
[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
For my people I go hard land, we up now
A lot of sh*t changed since a ni**a got clout
Went and iced out my wrist, all my jewelry bust down
Hit your b*tch in the whip, now you looking like a clown
Tell that hoe don't back rounds
Bad b*tch and she got her ass out
The way she move it on a ni**a, I might pass out
Bro gon' switch lanes, hit the mall, then we ball out
If it ain't money, please tell me what we talkin' bout
Still wildin' with 4 poles in the Range
I don't need glasses, know them younging got aim
Know I'm quick to slap first, I was ready when they came
Puff from the bock, then they left me with the stain
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
You know a ni**a feel loose when they get me off that Henny
Swear a tint was a lot 'til a ni**a touch 50
Gotta keep a big blower 'cause some people out to get me
Sacrifices for them bands, even if the bid risky
Always stand 10 toes, but we going through a lot
Keep my mouth closed, never talking to the cops
Know my life I live fast, I just pray that it won't stop
All these b*tches wanna hang with the gang 'cause we hot
[Verse 2: Kamaiyah]
Can't imagine that I would take this life for granted
Friends turn into enemies and now I'm savage
I lost Nipsey this past week and I done panicked
My heart's cold as it's ever been, fill me sadness
I wonder if my pops cried when Pac died
If it tainted his bright soul into a dark lie
Watching my thoughts turn cold into a dark mind
I keep Hennessy remedies for all my dark nights
ni**as kill their own people for the fame and the glory
Doing families, causing pain, misery
Lack the way for life, now that's your famous story
You're dumb, ni**a, hope that karma come get you
[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
You know a ni**a feel loose when they get me off that Henny
Swear a tint was a lot 'til a ni**a touch 50
Gotta keep a big blower 'cause some people out to get me
Sacrifices for them bands, even if the bid risky
Always stand 10 toes, but we going through a lot
Keep my mouth closed, never talking to the cops
Know my life I live fast, I just pray that it won't stop
All these b*tches wanna hang with the gang 'cause we hot