(Intro)
Man we finna eat
Man we back in this motherf**king booth
You know what I’m talking bout?
S**ka ass ni**a
I thought you was my motherf**king partner, ni**a
Ducky ass ni**a
(Chorus)
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
(Verse 1)
Dawg, f**k the game, never tuck in my chain
Never f**k with you lames, sh*t’ll never be the same
Dawg, f**k the game, never tuck in my chain
Never f**k with you lames, s**t’ll never be the same
Always yelling Brick Squad, always talking fam first
When yo ass got locked up, you turned on the fam first
Always taking f**king credit, never put in no work
Used my name for leverage, before they front you, they gon call first
Big dawg Flocka really gripping on the chopper
Had a young boy hit your head for a plate of shrimp and lobster
Flocka Curry, Flocka Curry, shoot yo ass just like a three
Flocka Curry, Flocka Curry, twenty mil with no degree
(Chorus)
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
(Verse 2)
Y’all know my goons go ham, eat that ni**a like some pork
Put him on the picture frame, send them goonies from New York
Run that check up like a sport, pop that ni**a like a cork
I’m a millionaire shawty, motherf**k goin to court
Shoot the fair one with a ni**a, beat yo ass just like a kid
I remember selling mil, you ain’t never give me s**t
You ain’t never want to see a young ni**a balling rich
You a s**ka ass, pu**y ass, rapping ass trapper
Made my young ni**a 21 bless you like a pastor
I call Chaz, I call Southside, boy you know that s**t over
You don’t want to get that phone call from my big brother
Bi**h, you know he gon murk you, bi**h you know you
(Chorus)
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
(Verse 3)
You, my ni**a
Man, I thought you was my brother
How you f*** me over? Man we came up from the gutter
Pistol in your face, before I do it say I love ya
Spray your house up like Febreze, ni**a
F**k your party invites ni**a, you know I don’t f*** with ya
You know I ain’t hanging with ya, you know we ain’t bool ni**a
Knock you out like Scoob ni**a, I don’t play by rules ni**a
Real or you’re fake, shawty, you gon have to choose ni**a
Put you round them…when the…was on yobass
How you think you had to pass
How you think your ass gon last without big dawg in your corner?
How you think yo ass gon last when them choppers pull up on ya? Pu**y
(Chorus)
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
Thought you was my ni**a, shawty, thought you was my dawg
You all for yourself, shawty you a ball hog
You all for yourself, shawty, you a ball hog
