TriggaPlayy - Fall Potna

JayDaYoungan x SOD_Bankroll - Outlawz

Sod Bankroll - Mind Playing Tricks

[Intro: Ratchet Life & SodBankroll]
(This beat made by Ferrari)
It's step or die
And bitch you know we let them bullets fly
It's Lil Bank, I'm back on that same shit

[Verse 1]
Look, Ain't shit change, I'm 'bout my business, I'm still politicin'
The streets mine, so when I talk my shit them bitches gotta listen
No cap, my bag bigger, dollar signs on my attention
Fed baby, know they watchin', but there's still choppas with me
Look, on gang, I met a plug and fell in love with diamonds
And I ain't hidin', my whole city say they wanna blind me
I pay the trenches, I ain't leavin' 'til a label sign me
Real street nigga, say she can tell, but she know I'm grimy
But she say I'm shinin', on command she gon give me sloppy
It's step or die, go check the score, bitch we collect them bodies
Don't trust a freak, a bitch can't get a dollar out my pocket
I switched it up, now watch them dick pullers gon try to copy
(But they can't stop me)

[Bridge]
.40 Glock, no Devin White, bitch I ain't lackin, this in reach
Youngin' gon free his killas, I'm tryn' put one on a tee
Hellcat parked in the slums, pushin' buttons, fuck a key
Burnin' money, every hunnid come from trappin', that's on me

[Verse 2]
Armed and Dangerous, me and gang, the D.A. want us off the streets
Say we ain't learn when we in jail, only time that they get peace
It's free smoke, they chasin' clout, but know it's up with SOD
Don't do no reppin, we the ones zippin' shit and taggin' feet
I run through hoes, fuck a bitch, it ain't one that I'mma keep
Fuck the opposition BM, but her name I won't speak
Don't make no sense how I be swaggin', I'mma magnet to the freaks
But I barely wear a shirt, just 'cause my body full of ink

[Bridge]
Back to trappin' in the bando, I'm an owl, I don't sleep
I elevated, bitch it's levels to this shit, I feel like Meek
Set the record straight, the streets was beggin' me to drop a 3
This that shit that make them young niggas steppin' wanna go creep

[Verse 3]
I'm the sickest in my city, if I lie then stop the beat
But I'm known for statin' facts, get off my dick and let me eat
[?] Road is where I grew up, but got mob ties with Peach
Free Lil Poncho, we just used to use that bopper for the Jeep
I'll never rat, I take my lick, you can go and check my jacket
Road runnin', doin' shows, phone jumpin' like a mattress
.223s, if I show 'em, my P.O. gon come and snatch me
Don't link up with no rap niggas, cause they pussy and be cappin'
Sendin' hits when I get pissed, drop a bag and [?] Lil Valley
Plug gon send em, I say send em, he just waitin' on the addy
Syrup sippin' by the 4, we get Codiene by the gallon
They say it's money on my head, but I'm still up in that Rachet

[Outro]
Bitch, yeah, you know what up with us, ya heard me
It's step or die, bitch we ain't hidin' from no nigga, ya heard me
We out here, everyday, all day
You know, get at us, yeah

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