(313 Mafia) Uh-huh
yeah (I love you, Trapboy) , nigga
you better know
(We still yangin', nigga, ain't shit changin', nigga)
We still yangin', nigga
ain't shit changin', nigga, you know that
(Yeah) That YIC shit, nigga, 763 shit
I don't fuck with you
you can't fuck with me shit, nigga (Better know)
Better know, we still yangin', nigga, mm-hmm, ayy

Had to block the phone, ignore the calls
the bitch ain't want shit
Bro got four nick on his hip
and a fuckin' Drac' in his armpit
Nigga crept out, no four, five, or six
he done lost his life to switch
I hope you ain't on the list 'cause
lil' bro do niggas bold as shit can get

You'da had to run, got fucked up
think you done, I done told niggas not to quit
In this bitch to bend if a nigga ain't blowin' his gen
he probably should've rolled with him
Here we go again
how the fuck this simple bitch be controllin' him?
Why the fuck you playin'? I told niggas watch your mans
now you right back broke with him
I took plenty trips with plenty grips on
God won't save a bitch
Why the fuck would I change a bitch?
Ain't got time to play, I'ma change the bitch
She tried to fuck me, but now she pissed
This bitch is mad she ain't make the list
Lil' bro pulled up with Tris
but I know my dudes don't trip if I take a sip
I done told my bitch
"Don't trip on another bitch" Rather fuck on the other bitch
Rock out with Chop out, got lil' niggas a boppin'
ain't talkin' no pull or twist
Talkin' pape', niggas pick up right away
only way shit'll make some sense
Pullin' a Batman, Robin
bro shoot 'em right behind him, you get the gist
Take bro straight to the bar
he'll pop two niggas, then shoot two games of pool
Nigga named Joel, but his mama done raised a bitch
so his mama should've named him Jule
Niggas ran off on the plug when these front
niggas half a bowl, you think it's cool?
I'm back to Greyhound shoppin', fuck do you mean?
I'm shoppin' for back to school

Had to block the phone, ignore the calls
the bitch ain't want shit
Bro got four nick on his hip
and a fuckin' Drac' in his armpit
Nigga crept out, no four, five, or six
he done lost his life to switch
I hope you ain't on the list 'cause
lil' bro do niggas bold as shit can get
Had to block the phone, ignore the calls
the bitch ain't want shit
Bro got four nick on his hip
and a fuckin' Drac' in his armpit
Nigga crept out, no four, five, or six
he done lost his life to switch
I hope you ain't on the list 'cause
lil' bro do niggas bold as shit can get

Nigga, still yangin', nigga
ain't shit changin', nigga, you know that
I don't fuck with you, you can't fuck with me shit, nigga
Better know
(I love you, Trapboy)