New Haters
Scy Jimm
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(Mmm, WoodleyOnThaBeat) (you just got the green light, hahaha) Big SCY shit, nigga Ayy, f*ck a nigga (Heavy motion) Glaow, nigga know Ayy, young nigga havin' motion, every day It's a new hater Nigga ain't give me shit, f*ck it, bitch I'm out of favors (On gang) Ayy, bruh, he keep that bub, he got that Za All kind of flavors (Ayy, oh, yeah) I ain't even gotta watch football to know I don't f*ck with the Raiders (On gang) F*ck nigga, keep on watchin' me We gon' cut off your cable (Glaow, glaow, glaow) You ain't tryna run up this gwop with me You can't sit at my table Same bitches ain't wanna talk with me I'm puttin' dick all in their navel (Ugh-ugh, ugh, ugh) Every day we smokin' trees How the f*ck we ran up so much paper? And I been sippin' drank for A lil' minute now (Hoo, hoo, hoo) I remember I ain't have no money But we got plenty now Said he want smoke, know It ain't shit, bitch, wе got plenty fire (On gang) Nigga lookin' wrong, I'ma up this blick That go for anybody (F*ck nigga) Strapped up likе I'm Rambo (Ayy) , bitch I ain't never runnin' out of ammo We was just broke as f*ck now we Hittin' the block in Scats and Lambos In the streets like Sesame, bitch This ain't no Elmo i ain't never 'flaugin' Even when I got on camo (On gang) Every day I'm on these fuckin' drugs Don't ask no questions why Actin' tough, but he died with his pole He ain't get to bust his fire (He ain't get to bust his stick) I asked God to help me tell the truth But I still lie And I know nobody can't be perfect But I still try (On gang) Hell nah, it ain't no cryin' later We laughin' to the bank (Haha) Like, "Why you sippin' drank?" This Shit help me think Shoot a nigga like I'm photogenic That's how you picture paint (Glaow, glaow, f*ck nigga) And I heard these niggas skippin' my songs I bet their bitches ain't (On gang) Ayy, young nigga havin' motion, every day It's a new hater (Heavy motion) Nigga ain't give me shit, f*ck it, bitch I'm out of favors (F*ck a nigga) Ayy, bruh, he keep that bub, he got that Za All kind of flavors (Glaow, ayy, on gang) I ain't even gotta watch football to know I don't f*ck with the Raiders (Hoo, hoo, ayy, on gang) F*ck nigga, keep on watchin' me We gon' cut off your cable (Glaow, glaow) You ain't tryna run up this gwop with me You can't sit at my table Same bitches ain't wanna talk with me I'm puttin' dick all in their navel (Ugh, ugh) every day we smokin' trees How the f*ck we ran up so much paper? F*ck nigga (Nigga)
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Written by: AM BABZ, SCY JIMM, WOODLEY GETING
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