Lyrics:
to your fiends
Seven, goddamn it, when it deal
A '64 for the honeys, straight ho for the G
Young Daz, little nigga you can't fuck with me
Now I
to do it secretly
Now you all talk
You tellin' everybody like you want to get caught
I think my girl catchin' on
'Cause my story keep changin' up
sure
Don't come to my door i don't know you no more
I don't want your love I don't need it no more
I swore To my pop for da top we at war
7 Years old
Just abide by, what your ride by
Cause we abide by what we ride by, HA!
[All]
Wavin the four-four! All you heard was "Priest, don't hit me no more"
problems
Oh God, I tell 'em nigga you don't want these problems (I tell 'em)
You don't, you don't want these problems (I tell 'em), you don't want these
the count (yeah)
Out for the count (count)
Knocked out on the couch (on the couch)
No one don't tell me nothing
I threw up out from the house
You
"Big shout out to KT Beats for this one,
Thanks Bruh"
Wanna get to the studio, yes truly though
Cuz you know that we need some raps
Fill up the tank
got the flu
Playin around the beat
Want me to be about you
Or me to do me
Either don't matter meee
Yea
Too late to notice me now
Years i was lost
smartphone as hard as you want it
You know who I am (at 7am)
Vapers - with respect, which is none by the way
Why do you hate so much our precious ozone layer
plans
I just want that action
Don't talk about meeting your mom
And meeting your dad
I just want that action
Slow it down baby relax
You moving too fast
I
I don't believe it
Hello?
Whose dick you sucking?
Don't call me with that bullshit, alright?
You lying, you lying to me, D
Yeah, exactly
Whose
up out my mind, no drip, no drip (You should know by now)
I don't wanna settle with the drama
Rip it from my face, you couldn't kill it with
baths and shit
You-F-see fightin championships
G.I. Joe's with the Kung-Fu Grip
Now you don't dare, to step in the square
Kids ain't playin over here,
my shells with me
You don't want no trouble with no niggaz like us
Try me, I'll fuck your whole life up
To the group of haters that don't like us
Dip
Ooou I'm 'bout play with y'all a little
Because i can hoe
Said it's KT on the beat hoe
I think it's over for you wack ass niggas
For all y'all smack
face yea
I should just buck off the rhetoric
Shot by KT cause he wrote the Testament
Need this real not some B Simone manifesting
You ain't with us we
lil 2-3k like I went viral
Spin they blocks, spirals
I don't even want no titles
Boa my shit on Tidal
Boa I go so crazy now I'm some of these niggas
discussions
You hit me with that look and replied like, "duh, bitch"
Don't want your man to think that we creepin' behind his back
Crossed the line, crossed
body bags and shit
Ufc fighting championships
G.i. Joes with the Kung-Fu Grip
Now you don't dare, to step in the square
Kids ain't playing over here,
of Mind
Always rolling to win
Flattered by a shorty
Five years my senior
Said I'm sharp as a tack
With proverbial demeanor
These days don't got time
For
seven shot
Forty seven opps, forty seven shot
Aint tip toe in your section, bitch, I'm stoppin' in
You want problem, then whats bout it i ain't ducking
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
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