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Intro
You now rocking with 'Nata
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
To the left, to the right (C'mon)
We gon' have this bitch jumpin', have this bitch jumpin'
We can shoot, we can fight
Bitch, it's on on sight, we gon' have this bitch jumpin'
Herm got the fuckin' beat rockin' your hood
This ain't for fuckin' TikTokers (Huh?)
This that shit that have the hood Crip walkin' (Haha)
This that shit that have the Bloods drip walkin'
Verse 1
Ayy, lil' bitch, lemme whisper in your ear
Tell you all that thug shit you like to hear
Like I'm a Comp-town nigga, so you know a nigga crazy
Young rich and famous, hoes wanna have my baby, ayy, Haiti
You think I'm slippin', don't you?
I'm in my bag (I'm in my bag)
You love my Crippin', don't you?
Check out my flag, ayy, nigga, check out my flag
I swing it from the left to the right
We see a opp, we trippin', bitch, it's on on sight
We in this bitch bangin' and we goin' up
Ayy, do your dancе, twist your fingers, nigga, throw it up
You know what's up, rich nigga out the city and I bang mine
Ayy, do your shit and bang your hood at thе same time
And nigga, give it up, slide like this
Throw your hood up, I throw mines like this
Chorus
Herm got the fuckin' beat rockin' your hood
This ain't for fuckin' TikTokers (Hell nah)
This that shit that have the hood Crip walkin' (Haha)
This that shit that have the Bloods drip walkin'
To the left, to the right (C'mon)
We gon' have this bitch jumpin', have this bitch jumpin'
We can shoot, we can fight (Ayy)
Bitch, it's on on sight, I'm gon' have this bitch jumpin' (Ayy, look)
Verse 2
And all of that money that we be gettin', it got your bitch stalkin'
Ain't talkin' that KFC, my nigga, but look, I be strip talkin'
When I be trippin' up on the mic sometimes, that's Nip talkin'
And when I came up out the womb like I was Crip walkin'
Crip talkin' like it's blue spit in my mouth, nigga
Hidin' a burner up under the gate or under the couch, nigga
Can't come around the hood if you's a mouse, nigga
No snitches, no busters, fuck the clout, nigga
Yeah, I know that I'm it, but I ain't a clown, nigga
And if these Kiki niggas squares, I guess I'm round, nigga
Then frown, nigga, 'cause a young nigga paid
When that trap slow in the set, then I'ma have to hit the Bay, on the gang
Chorus
Herm got the fuckin' beat rockin' your hood
This ain't for fuckin' TikTokers (Huh?)
This that shit that have the hood Crip walkin' (Haha)
This that shit that have the Bloods drip walkin'
To the left, to the right (C'mon)
We gon' have this bitch jumpin', have this bitch jumpin'
We can shoot, we can fight (Ayy)
Bitch, it's on on sight, gon' have this bitch jumpin'
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