Fuck Everybody Else
Blac Youngsta
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Heavy Camp Yeah, Bitch bitch bitch Suck my dick dick dick I can't wait till I beat these muhfuckin cases Ima smack the shit out of all you busta ass niggas on my mama, bitch Gang Gang I been tussin' and clutchin' and bustin' at everybody When my lil' bitch stop fussin' I'll buy her some red bottoms I been keeping my circle tight, can't f*ck with everybody Screaming, "Free my lil' hittas," I hate that them feds got 'em In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies I might cut off your finger right after I head shot ya I can't trust none of these bitches, these bitches for everybody You can't short me, my nigga, you know I want every dollar Boy you trespassing on my block Ain't no trespassing on my block Boy you better check in or get shot I got like nine bodies on my Glock I got about five bodies in my drop Oh, can't stop and won't stop No, f*ck your bitch out her socks Oh, don't get mad that's what thots do He might lose it bout that bitch, he might shoot some bout that bitch I might cut that bitch off, she might do some bout that dick I can't take that bitch on no date, I can't f*ck with bitches they fake I can't f*ck with niggas they hate, If you f*ck with me you not safe Tryna take care of my family but I can't take care of everybody You might not understand me so f*ck what they said bout me I'm like f*ck what they said bout me, free my dawg the fed got him If them pussies they ever kill me I hope they lay dead by me I been tussin' and clutchin' and bustin' at everybody When my lil' bitch stop fussin' I'll buy her some red bottoms I been keeping my circle tight, can't f*ck with everybody Screaming, "Free my lil' hittas," I hate that them feds got 'em In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies I might cut off your finger right after I head shot ya I can't trust none of these bitches, these bitches for everybody You can't short me, my nigga, you know I want every dollar If you mention south Memphis just know I'm the fuckin king If you hit one of my bitches just know they not on my team I gotta take care of my grandma she know I be serving feinds If I come in with my 40 you know it come with a beam Security just searched me but I still got my strap in I ain't give no nigga permission to hit my city you gotta tap in Heavy camp whole waiting in the city yall little bitty niggas better get a sack in I could've got you whacked back then I been running around chasing back ends Grandma was my momma and my momma was daddy You know I come from nothing that's the reason I'm flashy My cousin told me if them pussies play let them have it I come from the projects where they dusty and ashy I been tussin' and clutchin' and bustin' at everybody When my lil' bitch stop fussin' I'll buy her some red bottoms I been keeping my circle tight, can't f*ck with everybody Screaming, "Free my lil' hittas," I hate that them feds got 'em In the trenches with demons surrounded by dead bodies I might cut off your finger right after I head shot ya I can't trust none of these bitches, these bitches for everybody You can't short me, my nigga, you know I want every dollar
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Written by: Samuel Benson, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
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