3800 Lyrics

Save the baby

The real tiny, hey

It's the NFR shit, nigga

Look

They wanna see me fall

NFR, bitch, I'm a ball

Niggas say that he gon' get me

So I told him, bring it on

I refuse to let my mama get that call sayin' I'm gone

Before I ever let that happen

She gon' jostle me up the road

So much sex, she goin' on

So I power off my phone

Put my life on D&D

I put my all into these zones

My heart deep in the streets

My cousin got his people gone

Late at night, I told the guard

I hope he forgive me for my wrongs

Hope he forgive me for my wrongs

At least he know I'm gettin' smarter

I can't wait to catch that pussy

Bitch, you'll kill my brother, daughter

Ain't been hangin' with the gang

Feel like my bros ain't supportin

They gon' leave you when you down

And swear to God they all loyal

Bitch, I'm movin' like Obama

Other sides say I'm a target

Tell that pussy I ain't hidin

I just got a chrome 40

Tell my nigga, don't report it

Catch him lickin', get extorted

In the tree, just keep it G6 to the coke

Ain't gon' ignore that

I'ma end it if they start it

NFR, bitch, I'm heartless

Tryna put a nigga on this

In a bus, say he gon' haunt me

It's the end, they retarded

His truck, nigga, had to park it

I was thinkin' shit with Phil

When I was fuckin' Willie Clark

I was takin' money when they trippin

We was lurkin', they was hidin

In the trenches with some niggas

Who don't mind pullin' hammers

Know some toe tackers

They gon' smash him

They got plenty bodies

Niggas cappin' in them souls

Get in the booth and they be lyin

Fuck the model, bitch

But I can't say her name

Gotta keep it private

Sendin' threats, bitch

Won't tolerate

Load up, you know we slidin

Yellow tape, bitch

It's a body

Stalk him, I can't do no hidin

3800 block where I reside

Caught him slippin

Did him bad

My nigga sent one to the sky

Bitch, goodbye

Every day in that wreck

Niggas EID when it's flyin

Play with Phil, you play with me

So I advise you do not try

Play with Phil, you play with me

So I, look

In the street, I wasn't raised like these niggas

We was part of shit to pieces

Now these niggas won't be killers

In my city, they ain't got creatures

And a lot of niggas snitchin

Caught her off cause she was leachin

Told that stupid hoe, you trippin

Freed my nigga out that place

They got sticks, locked in a prison

He gon' slang at no debate

You know he standin' on that business

Can't forgive the bowling, D

When they was old, bitch, we was spinnin

Comin' through, tryna get the witness

We had Smithers before Glizzix

Old man at 17, I think he should

Have some attachments

Had to talk him down on ghost town

But my niggas be active

How the fuck you say you with him

You only gangsta when you rappin

In my city, it get tragic

But I slip, so keep it ratchet

All up in the mall, we pierce the package

Do no lackin', I reply, they started laughin

Niggas say that he gon' slap me

Yeah

Bitch

They wanna see me fall

In a bar, bitch, I'm a ball

Niggas say that he gon' get me

So I told him, bring it on

I refuse to let my mama get that call

Sayin' I'm gone

Before I ever let that happen

She gon' jostle me up the road

So much fake shit goin' on

So I power off my phone

Put my life on D&D

And put my all into this song

My heart deep in the streets

My cousin got his people gone

Late at night, I told the girl

I hope he forgive me for my wrongs