Top Songs By WhatDay TreyDay
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Carvell Hill III
Songwriter
Lyrics
There's at least one
Mmmhmm
HELLO
There's at least one Soulja Boy on every side nigga
And I know of about five 6ix9ine niggas
It's some niggas I thought was real outchea siding with them
So, when that pest control come, I hope y'all die with them
(All rats gotta die)
Being in these streets don't make you real bubba
You aint gangsta if you told to get back in that field bubba
And hanging with them thugs don't make you thug
You can't say you aint know better if you grew up hanging with us
Man, it's embarrassing to say I ever called you my homie
Now we posting pictures with you covered by that mice emoji
Either way that you slice it homie
You a rat and you can't deny it homie
You aint fight that case so how the hell you tryna fight the homie
I aint worried about a nigga or what he might up on me
I'm just worried about a nigga saying he might of saw me
These niggas be mighty phony
Quick to slide up on a story but won't slide up on me
Please stay out my messages leaving paper trails
I won't bring sand to the beach but I'm gone bring these shells
There's at least one Soulja Boy on every side nigga
And I know of about five 6ix9ine niggas
It's some niggas I thought was real outchea siding with them
So, when that pest control come, I hope y'all die with them
(All rats gotta die)
Being in these streets don't make you real bubba
You ain't gangsta if you told to get back in that field bubba
And hanging with them thugs don't make you thug
Can't say you aint know better if you grew up hanging with us
I said hello when I hopped out
Fat Twan was my dawg til he copped out
I know it's fucked up, but remember with Thump
I be wishing he was the one that got shot now
Just because my dawg would've died a real nigga
Now I'm like free Clutching I wish I could chill with him
Big Gucci fucked the hood up
He made snitching cool I guess
And what's his name been fucking with him
He be snitching too I guess
In my DM with them threats homie
You really a fool I guess
I been out working construction
But I aint got no tool I guess
There's at least one Souljia Boy on every side nigga
And I know of about five 6ix9ine niggas
It's some niggas I thought was real outchea siding with them
So, when that pest control come, I hope y'all die with them
(All rats gotta die)
Being in these streets don't make you real bubba
You aint gangsta if you told to get back in that field bubba
And hanging with them thugs don't make you thug
You can't say you aint know better if you grew up hanging with us
Writer(s): Andrew Hill Iii
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