Lyrics:
trick ass chump
Who's knowing deep in his heart
He ain't wanting to see no funk
When he drunk yeah that nigga done go to him
Ran through him got him
shitting on you fucking clucks
Wasssup
They keep shit up
Put that weak shit up
You can't compete with us
Ain't no keeping up
Geez Louise it's Gzus Piece
That nigga told ain't no passin to him
Takeover blocks we crashin a gym
Go against us & walk out on a limb
Wont even walk out wit a timb
Breaking down
had a lot fun 'cause
I'm a one of one had to split that bag
Had that ounce for a dub
When that 12 roll by, we ain't give no fuck
Yuh
I give you
know when you
May have to run
Because it ain't no fun
When the rabbit gots the gun
And it ain't no fun
To Kill a momma in front her son
Got nothing left
You don’t want no bodies
I said I’ll meet you in the lobby
I got the Nina and the Tommy
Get these fuck niggas from beside me
I said that You
with mad stitches
Your last resting place'll be a ditch kid
No one can stop me, try your style's sloppy
You want to be me, you're just an imitation copy
me
Big smoker, I'm talking strands by variety Two-stepper, unless the
brandy inside of me It's been a while since I toss drinks
Always in meetings
to the gym, I had the Jimmy
Police tryna get me, I'm lik, "So what if I'm grippy'd up?"
Lil' broski ain't a killer, they ask why I call him killy
No SIM card
Hey you ain't gotta like me, that's cool
I don't give a fuck, by only time
It gunna put me in a bigger truck
Fuck kids, it ain't my turn to be
just wanna have fun with me (fun with me)
These girls ain't really no good for me, yeah
Drrrat, da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-um-da
me no I can not let you in
Know you want the benefits of a Dada
Oppositions I won't let them live, hear they talk a lot but they don't want problems
I
(Oh)
Value peace over everything (Yeah)
I ain't trippin' over no lil fling (On God)
Pick up the phone like I'm with La Flame (Okay)
Up like
boy, you don't want them problems
At your house, woods surrounded by them choppers
I'm by myself, you tried to get me with your partner
You ain't know
me, you a baby
I'm not fooled by the money that you got (got)
You're still Jenny from the mothafuckin' block (block)
Baby, yeah, yeah, you got money,
country girl what I got to give
My whole heap and hep of country fun,
Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun
Ain't nothing better than being out in
, they said it'd be cool
Up 'til I see sun
I ain't been
Gettin' no, gettin' no, gettin' no sleep
Can't read me with that bullshit no more
And I ain't
faithful (we tossin')
Now it ain't no fun that the rabbit got the K
He pray to Islam anyway, let's gon' 'head, box him up today (Alhamdulillah, hey, hey)
ain’t nothing less
Getting this money no I never rest
I came from nothing you know that I’m blessed
Niggas be hating this shit is a test
Why these niggas
the Tommy
I'm feeling lucky
I cause all the chaos
Can nobody stop me
I'm making profit
By dropping bodies
You're losing money
By popping a Molly
Bounce like
show time
I'll take yo time
Cuz you cannot fathom it
I stay up cuz I keep it real vigilant
Ask all your friends why a blue collar killing it
Ain't no get
cunt
I might kick it with you
Cuz you pass time not fun
Why, when he feeling me
Feels like I ain't won
Is it crazy how I switch
When your time is done
We
none, I dare y’all to have this much fun
Ain’t got no money, cuz I spent it on beer
Pissed away the last of my savings this year
But before you call me
How you find
Can you tell me how to find
(Castro turn me up)
How you find someone who disappeared
I don't know that magic trick
Need a recover for
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