Lame Niggas

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Lame woahhh
Lame (Woooouuu!) I cannot Fw no Lame
Lame
Lame
Lame
Lame
Woah ohhh no yehhh

I got a way with the sauce I do not talk ima boss
Worry bout me get lost I kick this shit like a dog (Kickin this shih)
I dont f*ck wit no strange women I can not f*ck with a lame nigga
I grew up in a small city, now I'm in Cali hope god wit me (Be wit me)
Lame lame nahhh fr I can't play wit ya (Nah!)
Stress Pain that's for fucking wit dem lame niggas (NahFr)
Lmao feel like jimmy bout to blast off (Blastoff)
Gettin the cash now Bitch you know I'm on a cash route

Killin this killin this shihhh nigga stop that stealin shih
Been a risk so they ain't really feeling me
Vintriliquist why you let them play you for a fool
Intermission shit bleed a nigga just to join the crew
I been feeling rich palms itchin (Itch!) know what I been thru
Gotta come up for real shit yeh This ain't jazz or blues
Could've kept it all my hoes But I fw you
Jumped off dat porch for nothing show em what that bagll do
It ain't trickin if you got it bwah that's rabbit food
That ain't nothin what you had to do I keep on spazzin get on my magnitude
He closed his eyes he fighting wit swimmers
Nigga ain't see but he shot and it hit em
Banana the Kay like he a gorilla
He hit the block know he got stain on niggas
Grim reaper his body wash up in the river (Sllllthhh!)
Where did he go nobody dinn see em nobody miss em (Nobody miss em)
You don't remember I came up like balloon
We keep the stick like we waiting to bloom
She wanna sneak peek but it's coming soon

I got a away the sauce (Sauce!) I do not talk ima boss (Big Boss!)
Worry bout me get lost I kick this shit like a dog
I dont f*ck wit no strange women I cannot f*ck wit a lame nigga
I grew up a small city now I'm in Cali hope god wit me (Be wit me!)
Lame lame nahhh fr I can't play wit ya
Stress Pain that's for fucking wit dem lame niggas
Lmao feel like jimmy bout to blast off
Getting the cash now bitch you know I'm on a cash route

Hands on the 9 he shoot shots like he rondo
Me and db like lil baby and marlo
Came off the top like I'm cooking scratch
Had a tape up what I had no match (Match!)
Yeaaa I remember riding in the back (Back!)
Now I push the button and don't pump no gas Yea I don't pump no gas
Gas!
Gas!
Gas!

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Written by: Gyiecrege Williams

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