Lyrics: Intro "Gang x3 You basketball head ass niggas got me fucked up That's ona gang Catch one of you niggas lackin one by one You goof ass niggas don't won't no smoke Keep big choppas" Chorus "You not bout that life Nigga you a bitch Police snatch you up Nigga you gone snitch You not wit the gang You not wit the click Talking down on me You gone me my clip" x2 Dinerøø Verse "She gone suck a dick She gone fuck the click Dick up in her mouth She can't say shit Bitches wanna pout She not getting shit Kickin bitches out Lu Kang shit Fuck her in the mouth Cause she want the clout Had too eat her out For a big amount Do it ona couch Ina trap house Ina stash house At my grams house Bitch I want my bandz And that's on my manz Glock up in my lap She all in my pants Fuck her from the back Then I do my dance She can't handle that That's what she keep sayin" Nu Nu Da Roc Verse "Nigga this the life We be rocking ice We gone rock the mic This flow hella tight I got hella strips She can't be my wife We just get so high Nigga this my life I ain't gone say it twice I roll it like sum dice Shorty she to nice Shorty bout dat life She gone bring the pipe These niggas ain't right Rich nigga vibe Ain't no choosing sides I'm steady loosing guys This a hustle guide Just chill nigga vibe Got it by my side We gone show you right These niggas can't fight Told her bring the pipe We gone show you right" dinerøø - bout dat life feat. Nu Nu Da Roc (Prod. lil smoke)

Lyrics Chorus "Fuck da block Yo bitch on my dick tryna fuck da block Ion want dat bitch she be sucking cock Ion want dat bitch cause dat bitch a thot Fuck da block Yo bitch on my dick tryna fuck da block Ion want dat bitch she be sucking cock Ion want dat bitch cause dat bitch a thot" Verse: "I be trapping wit the heat When I fuck yo bitch she gone let me fuck for free Niggas talking shit why you talking shit bout me On my uncle cee you don't want no smoke wit me Bitch I'm off the block hell yeah I'm sending shots We don't fuck wit opps steady running from the cops Never trust a thot they just want you for yo guap I'ma young nigga straight shooting too the top Bitches on my dick they just won't get off my cock Tryna hit a lick who tf tryna come I'ma fuck yo bitch put my dick in her tum She gone chew my dick like some mf gum" Chorus "Fuck da block Yo bitch on my dick tryna fuck da block Ion want dat bitch she be sucking cock Ion want dat bitch cause dat bitch a thot Fuck da block Yo bitch on my dick tryna fuck da block Ion want dat bitch she be sucking cock Ion want dat bitch cause dat bitch a thot"

Lyrics Intro: "we doing drugs until we in a coma This the remix" Chorus: "I drip i drip drip and i swag I drip i drip i sauce then i swag I drip i drip i sauce and i swag Thats why these fuck niggas mad Thats why these fuck niggas mad I drip i drip i sauce then i swag I sauce then i swag I sauce then i swag I drip i drip i sauce then i swag Thats why these fuck niggas mad Thats why these fuck niggas mad I drip i drip i sauce then i swag I drip i drip i sauce then i swag I sauce then i swag I go get the bag I drip i drip i sauce then i swag" Nu Nu Da Roc Verse: "I sauce and i swag These fuck niggas mad I go in the lab I mess up the pack These fuck niggas hating cause im smoking on gas These fuck niggas hating cause i almost crashed Who the fuck is you cause ima tell the truth And all these fuck niggas hating cause im up in the booth And when im spitting that shit its ain't a candy tooth And all these pussy niggas thinkin that gang ain't shooters Yeah my gang is shooters yeah my gang gone shoot ya If a nigga tryna take it teach yo ass like a tutor All these niggas fucking taking all these god damn pictures Put me ona net smoke yo ass like a swisher" Chorus: "I drip i drip i sauce then i swag I sauce then i swag I sauce then i swag I drip i drip i sauce then i swag Thats why these fuck niggas mad Thats why these fuck niggas mad" Dinerøø Verse: "That's why these fuck niggas mad Because my drip and my swag Shorty know her ass fat I Had to hit from the back Lil mama cannot take that I'm on block wit the strap Niggas talking down on me We be done wit his ass These niggas broke broke broke Can't even catch them a cab She a hoe hoe hoe I do not want her ass Gotta go go go kick her ass out the van Ona low low low I know that she gotta man Know that she gotta man Know that bitch is a thot Had to fuck her one time Then kick that bitch out the spot Niggas talking down on me But he work wit the cops We ain't never running from a MF opp" Chorus: "I said i drip i drip i drip and i swag I drip and i swag I drip and i swag I said i drip i drip i drip and i swag I drip and i swag I drip and i swag I drip i drip i drip and i swag I drip i drip i drip and i swag I drip i drip i drip and i swag I drip and i swag I drip and i swag" Outro: "we doing drugs until we in a coma"

Lyrics Chorus: We from a struggle out that mud this a jungle aye They took Michael Jackson royals no rumble aye When i spit to legit this ain't mumble aye Every summer get them loads in a bundle aye I hear em talking but i know they ain't talking bout nothin Im from the block where you see feens that shit got me hustling Im just tryna run it up end of discussion I was down ona ground i was really buggin Nu Nu Da Roc Verse: Why dey ain't want me around lord i ain't do nothing Ima make that bitch go down we can get ta bussin Everything that i do i know its repercussions Nigga u ain't wit da crew nigga why you muggin Really thought u was my dawg ill fuck yo cuzzin Steady actin like yall real but i know you wasn't All my niggas in da field got 12 rushin I do dis shit 4 Cee lile I'm Chicago cubbin And nigga you a wanna be nigga dis ain't nothing I keep dis shit a G dats a whole nugget Put yo trust in me why u just can't trust it Ima American baby girl i ain't rushing What u say again i really did not hear nothing Im moving weight again tryna get some money bubblin Im running plays again all my young niggas hustling What you say again i really did not hear nothing Im just tryna run it up end of discussion I was down ona ground i was really buggin Why dey ain't want me around lord i ain't do nothing Ima make that bitch go down we can get ta bussin Chrous: We from a struggle out that mud this a jungle aye They took Michael Jackson royals no rumble aye When i spit to legit this ain't mumble aye Every summer get them loads in a bundle aye I hear em talking but i know they ain't talking bout nothin Im from the block where you see feens that shit got me hustling Im just tryna run it up end of discussion Im from the block where you see feens that shit got me hustling Dinerøø Verse: Im from the block where you see feens so im out here hustling All these bitches on my dick because they see me buzzin Ona block wit that 30 bitch we aim for nothing In case a nigga think he bout it we gone get the bussin Couple niggas in the cold act like radio Look up ina sky why my uncle had to go God look down on me told me that im on my own Gotta make the money even if yo leg was broke Couple bitches sucked me up ion want em tho Couple bitches that i fuck they the going hoes Knock you down bowling pins or some domino's Knock you down bowling pins or some domino's Alot of girls go and get it Go be independent This is for the young niggas in the fucking trenches This is for the young niggas in the penatentry How tf you say you know me you don't see my vision Murda told me always look nigga pay attention Keep yo ears open god gave you that to listen She don't hit me back why tf she always trippin But like my uncle said gotta keep it big pimpin Nu Nu Da Roc - Royal Rumble feat dinerøø