No Sparing

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They talm bout who that be like
Bitch I'm BusyB the f*ck from out my business
I ah kill ya
Bet they gon' laugh at a nigga dreams till I got millions, I'm official
Broke bitch, I bet your money ain't touch five figures
When time come and they done hiding then they gon' get they fuckin' issue

Off the flap, I roll a seven
And roll a opp pack up next
Bitch I'm steppin' on necks
Bet that bitch ain't gon' stop, he gon' get flexed
Bitch with dump shit, make sure all his potnas stretched
I don't want talk it out, my gun in hand tryna leave yo' momma stressed

All these niggas gon' die for tryin' to f*ck with us, Oh yes
They know Bman be that nigga that they can't f*ck with, On Justin
Bet she gon' shake that ass for me and all my potnas, Most Def
And I'ma make sure them lame ass niggas get killed this year and that's a bet

In my first song dropped a diss
Man I hate them pussy bitches
no understandment
I'm a man, I rather greet you with a switch
Turnt off them tabs, I throw one back, I probably flash when it kick in
PeeWee a crash just like his daddy, do his dirt with a F.N.
Bukk got hit was out the next week tryna murder some again
Like you should see that other guy, you gon' cry of you his friend
He gon' get a body shot, I feel like Tank vs. Garcia
This a headshot for the win, and all these niggas gon' die
I swear it's up there when I see em'

We ain't sparing no niggas
My bro pop out with that new Glock Gen5, he tryna go get em
Getting caught by yourself the easiest way to die, cause it ain't no witness
Better expect them shots to still go graaa, graaa, graaa, even if them hoes with you

You better keep a pole with you
You better get down lil pussy nigga
That Draco make him fold quick, it ain't no beating us lil nigga
Come get up with us, that's suicide for you, we waiting with 30 pistols
That bitch want us to squash it, ain't no squashing, bitch we slump niggas
Put a drop in every stick we got to make it dump quicker
The wetter make me cum quicker, but no, I still won't cuff that
She a bop and he a scumbag, don't worry bout what they saying mama
I ain't in the mood to flash right now, plus my brother already bagged that bop
And them broke ass niggas don't own no Glocks
I swear to God, he gon' feel a pop, that pop, pop, pop
That bitch gon' die, let's fucking give him another shot
And I'm still that same nigga that call my hitters to bust your brain, bitch

Just me and Mar in the car on A P Tureaud tryna stain shit
Bitch think it's a game, we dangerous, can't be tamed
This shit ain't for no fame, they lame
Walk down on something with a trench coat on like my name Blade

I'm tryna dunk on something
Do you worse than Bron did Terry when he caught that oop from Wade
I keep telling them boys come outside but they too fucking afraid, I'm waiting bitch

We ain't sparing no niggas
My bro pop out with that new Glock Gen5, he tryna go get him
Getting caught by yourself the easiest way to die, cause it ain't no witness
Better expect them shots to still go graaa, graaa, graaa, even if them hoes with you

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