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History
by N8
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Trap Nigga all these bitches don't mean shit to me
Just put me on a beat my nigga all I'll make is history
I probably charge you 55 front for I split the fee
Rap nigga, but I swear to God I got that kit with me
And his life don't mean shit to me
Wife don't mean shit to me
Wanna do the tape and I'm bout to do the mix for free
Foe nem going crazy but the opps can not do shit wit me
Bitch can't do shit for me
Fuck her til her kitty leak
Dip back to the middle east
Niggas ain't feeling me
Feed they ass a pill a piece
The artillery spill through a killa bee
And I don't gangbang bitch but I'm still a G
So if you do some shit to me
Do that shit for real to me
Skrrt skrrt , kill the scene
Skrrt skrrt , guillotine
All this shit I really mean
Hardest shit I really mean
Lawyer on a case make the pop smoke Billie Jean
I don't Lala, blow Zaza then I cash out
N808 hoes say my name, then they pass out
I can't fear no man in the end clear the mags out
You a pussy hoe do that shit that you rap bout
Niggas turn you to worm food you the grass now
I'm that nigga uh nigga uh that they ask bout
Why the fuck would I throw stones in a glass house
They'll never find the stash house
Where they at now, Where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
My new bitch thick she got a little gut
uh huh yea I'm her baby she a real slut
They in the air like a flare and they sealed up
Niggas what, pack real tough til they wheels up
I can get you good out of town like a Air n' b
How They talking down on the god that shit heresy
Broke niggas gotta break a block for a pair of these
Tryna get my niggas off road like a Cherokee
I don't Lala, blow Zaza then I cash out
N808 hoes say my name, then they pass out
I can't fear no man in the end clear the mags out
You a pussy hoe do that shit that you rap bout
Niggas turn you to worm food you the grass now
I'm that nigga uh nigga uh that they ask bout
Why the fuck would I throw stones in a glass house
They'll never find the stash house where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
Trap Nigga all these bitches don't mean shit to me
Just put me on a beat my nigga all I'll make is history
I probably charge you 55 front for I split the fee
Rap nigga, but I swear to God I got that kit with me
And his life don't mean shit to me
Wife don't mean shit to me
Wanna do the tape and I'm bout to do the mix for free
Foe nem going crazy but the opps can not do shit wit me
Bitch can't do shit for me
Fuck her til her kitty leak
Dip back to the middle east
Niggas ain't feeling me
Feed they ass a pill a piece
The artillery spill through a killa bee
And I don't gangbang bitch but I'm still a G
So if you do some shit to me
Do that shit for real to me
Skrrt skrrt , kill the scene
Skrrt skrrt , guillotine
All this shit I really mean
Hardest shit I really mean
Lawyer on a case make the pop smoke Billie Jean
I don't Lala, blow Zaza then I cash out
N808 hoes say my name, then they pass out
I can't fear no man in the end clear the mags out
You a pussy hoe do that shit that you rap bout
Niggas turn you to worm food you the grass now
I'm that nigga uh nigga uh that they ask bout
Why the fuck would I throw stones in a glass house
They'll never find the stash house
Where they at now, Where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
My new bitch thick she got a little gut
uh huh yea I'm her baby she a real slut
They in the air like a flare and they sealed up
Niggas what, pack real tough til they wheels up
I can get you good out of town like a Air n' b
How They talking down on the god that shit heresy
Broke niggas gotta break a block for a pair of these
Tryna get my niggas off road like a Cherokee
I don't Lala, blow Zaza then I cash out
N808 hoes say my name, then they pass out
I can't fear no man in the end clear the mags out
You a pussy hoe do that shit that you rap bout
Niggas turn you to worm food you the grass now
I'm that nigga uh nigga uh that they ask bout
Why the fuck would I throw stones in a glass house
They'll never find the stash house where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
Where they at now, Where they at now
