National Geographix ft. RekkOsama Lyrics

50z Nigga, we gettin' them packs, we get them gone

Fuck the Jays, don't tolerate no rats, bitch, we don't talk on phone

I'm Mr. Hop on any beat, lil' bitch, I snap on any song

You know I keep it P, can't go for that, can't give a bitch no bones

Go swing that choppa at a nigga, he Hit jump jacks like rolling stone

Ayy, with Lil' Rekk, we thuggin' Bad, lil' bitch, you know what time we on

Bitch, I'm on money time, ayy, diss on one my brothers, bitch, we spin bout a hundred times

Go call up slime, I need them bags, I got four jugs lined up right now

You know we in a trap right now, we get them packs and bust them down

Them 50z run shit round the town, if you ain't gang, can't come around

I have Lil' Bro come walk shit down, about Lil' Rekk, they crashin' out

Hella bullet holes hit his house, bitch, we was thuggin' in them projects

Project, baby, we was starvin', learned no nothin', we was robbin

All the plugs, was usin' counties, anything to get that money

Tryna come up off of somethin', get my family out of poverty

You know I'm forever grindin

I ain't drop shit in a lil minute, bitch, you know it's perfect timing

They took a loss, I learned my lesson, bitch, I came back, now I'm shinin

I put my trust in people, waste my time, wish I can go rewind it

Them shots went off, he ran, he hit the skates like he had worked at sonic

Bitch, I'm so fuckin' 50 gang, expensive talk, bitch, that's my slang

Bro out the window with that fire, he tryna hit shit with good aim

Ayy, young nigga, bitch, I'm ballin' hard, I feel like Bronny James

Ayy, bitch, we got them plays for days, they know I stay up out the way

If you ain't 50 Boyz go' add a K behind your fuckin' name

We renegade, when the shots hit off, you better duck, you better get up out the way

(Gang, ayy, better get up out the way

When the shots hit off, you better duck, you better get up out the way)

Gang, we gettin' them packs, we get them gone

Fuck the Jays, don't tolerate no rats, bitch, we don't talk on phone

I'm Mr. Hop on any beat, lil' bitch, I snap on any song

You know I keep it P, can't go for that, can't give a bitch no bones

Go swing that choppa at a nigga, he Hit jump jacks like rolling stone

Ayy, with Lil' Rekk, we thuggin' Bad, lil' bitch, you know what time we on

50 boys, we at the top, lil' bitch, I'm sittin' right here in my throne

Gang, ayy, I'm sittin' in my throne