98brando - Untitled (feat.6kfly)

(See nigga understand what I stand for, and I understand what I don't stand for you feel me?
I really don't give a fuck about who like me or who don't like me nigga cause I'm getting Money regardless of what you talking about you feel me? Yeah)
Uh
Got the seat back with that hammer, lil boy from Atlanta
Nigga riding round with them scammers
I'm probably riding round with that hammer
Lil boy got that hammer
Nigga talk tough for that camera
That nigga talk tough for that ammo
Lil boy got that ammo
Choppa' that bitch go soprano, I fucked on yo bitch
And lil nigga I just bought her sandals
Uh
Got the seat back with that hammer, lil boy from Atlanta
Nigga riding round with them scammers
I'm probably riding round with that hammer
Lil boy got that hammer
Nigga talk tough for that camera
That nigga talk tough for that ammo
Lil boy got that ammo
Choppa' that bitch go soprano, I fucked on yo bitch
And lil nigga I just bought her sandals
Flash out on him like a camera, you know I be jamming
Young nigga I came with some scammers
And she ride on my dick like a dancer
Bitch I need a pack like I'm fucking his bitch on camera
And that young nigga came from Miami
I take care my family from pushing these grammies
Ride Hellcat but I ain't satanic
With all this money all my wishes be granted
See a whip, hop up on it
Fuck nigga killing my opponents
Just popped him a pill he on it
You looking you want it
Like Call Of Duty imma dome him
All of these bitches be shonin
And I never cared what a nigga say
This gun in my hand gone turn him the other way
And I was just with him the other day
How the fuck he cross me up like Micheal J?
In the hood on a bike
Candy lady for some sprite
Then I got some Mike and Ikes
Bitch I ball like hike
Every single time I'm on the mic
I beat up the block in my Nikes
And I never cared what a nigga did
Imma just fuck on his bitch then pull her wig
And I never cared what the teller said
Imma just pull-up to the bank with my dividends
And this what it sound like
These niggas biting for my sound byte
These bitches fucking cause my sound tight
They just want to be around hype
I'm so high when I walk the ground high
I get money from moving these pounds right
All this water dripping bitches drown right
Road runner out of town price
(Skrrrrt)
Uh
Got the seat back with that hammer, lil boy from Atlanta
Nigga riding round with them scammers
Im probably riding round with that hammer
Lil boy got that hammer
Nigga talk tough for that camera
That nigga talk tough for that ammo
Lil boy got that ammo
Choppa' that bitch go soprano, I fucked on yo bitch
And lil nigga I just bought her sandals
Uh
Got the seat back with that hammer, lil boy from Atlanta
Nigga riding round with them scammers
I'm probably riding round with that hammer
Lil boy got that hammer
Nigga talk tough for that camera
That nigga talk tough for that ammo
Lil boy got that ammo
Choppa' that bitch go soprano, I fucked on yo bitch
And lil nigga I just bought her sandals
Yeah money come first that's the standard
My niggas they hanging like lanyard
They bleeding like Stanford
Tune into 9 like the channel
Laser it's red like a flannel
Get rocked like some gravel
Choppa that bitch sing soprano
You vest up that shit ain't gone handle
Light up like a candle
Balling like I'm Alabama
Extension on choppa', that motherfucker don't lose no ammo
Yeah
Fuck it unload on his people, we load up them clips
Sit em down like the regal
Niggas say they really dogging what they really mean is
Them young niggas really some Beagals
Fucking with Brando' that beef in the air
You gone feel that shit tight man that shit Beanie Sigel
Fuck on yo bitch and I pull on her hair and fuck on her friends
Then I fuck on her peoples
They be like 98 why you so evil?
Bitch I'm too fly I'm like Evil Kineval
On her knees she a freak yeah you know I'm gone feed her
Bout that cheese bout that green man that shit just like Ceelo
And yo bitch she so easy that bitch like a free throw
All these hoes on my dick they like boy you the cheat code
We gone take this shit over lil boy you gone see though
Had flows since 03' though yeah
Balling expensive it's fashion, no time for relaxing
No shopping in Pacsun my niggas bout action
Balls in her mouth just like Ashton
Fuck is you doing I'm racking, lil niggas I'm stacking
Really my niggas live lavish, vacation shit boy we packing
Trenches like Madden
Fuck on yo hoe man that's tragic
Boy we in two different brackets lil boy imma savage
Uh
Got the seat back with that hammer, lil boy from Atlanta
Nigga riding round with them scammers
I'm probably riding round with that hammer
Lil boy got that hammer
Nigga talk tough for that camera
That nigga talk tough for that ammo
Lil boy got that ammo
Choppa' that bitch go soprano, I fucked on yo bitch
And lil nigga I just bought her sandals

Written by:
Brandon Stanley

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