NOTIFIED Lyrics

This shit is all fiction

Don't go home trying this

Down set go, we just got the lo

Them niggas, they pussy, we treating em like some hoes

Tryna rob, my og, you was shaking with the pole

We been sliding, tryna murk, they been peeping through the door

Yo big bro, a rat, we just got official stats

Caught a body, ain't mean it, yo bitch ass won't stand on that

The feds, they posted, I think they smell the trap

You did yo move, let's get it, watch all my niggas snap

He won't pop out at the store cuz all my niggas posted

Bitch from round the way done line his manz up that's what we smoking

Aiming through the sight a head-shot take a breath and focus

Eviction letter on the door gotta make a way and that's yo notice

In the spot with all the killers

Kidnappers drug dealers

Gone make me put that money suit on hanging out the tahoe truck

Choppers screaming duck duck pray to god he give luck

Broski looked em in his eyes he seen the pain when he went up

He want two for curry

Fifty coming with it and it's a thirty

Off the yerky

Hope the doc gonna bring yo nigga out that surgery

Oh you dirty

All yo bitches fucking us we gangsta sturdy

Get yo chance hit yo shot my nigga bye bye birdie

Down set go, we just got the lo

Them niggas, they pussy, we treating em like some hoes

Tryna rob, my og, you was shaking with the pole

We been sliding, tryna murk, they been peeping through the door

Yo big bro, a rat, we just got official stats

Caught a body, ain't mean it, yo bitch ass won't stand on that

The feds, they posted, I think they smell the trap

You did yo move, let's get it, watch all my niggas snap

We been tryna catch em slippin man he know that shit

Got niggas keep on spinning when they see em give em go and they gone blitz

Traumatized from seeing pops inside that cage he do his bid

I know the family knew that I was gonna be that thug kid

I ain't have to front no move I got respect from all the og's

Going on instagram to beef my nigga yo ass is police

Real nigga keep in them streets I thought you know me

We don't beef bout hoes, she fuck me then she go and fuck my homie

I'm in trenches catch you slimin' they gonna turn you target practice

Wanna be gang, grab yo gun lil nigga and go and make shit happen

Diamond chains, came in the blood my nigga how think this happen

Got work to sling, get back in the zone we sliding through in traffic

Down set go, we just got the lo

Them niggas, they pussy, we treating em like some hoes

Tryna rob, my og, you was shaking with the pole

We been sliding, tryna murk, they been peeping through the door

Yo big bro, a rat, we just got official stats

Caught a body, ain't mean it, yo bitch ass won't stand on that

The feds, they posted, I think they smell the trap

You did yo move, let's get it, watch all my niggas snap