Lyrics:
hated by All
Hated by all And it's kinda unclear to me
You see the way I'm rappin what im packin in these lucky jeans
This white boy look
Ima laughing
(gllliiiddd)
Choppy Sounding off singing like Lucci
Left the scene told me boys it was Gucci (brrr)
Neva been a Soulja boy
Always been a F**in chief
Lead neva
round there we gone leave him dead
Bitch nigga you heard what I said
The five five six hit em in the head
Ride my stick bitch use yo legs
The drive by
money, guns, all I know like Yo Gotti
Police has rappers ion trust him, call him Tekashi
I had to tell kash to slow down, he tried to bby Mazi
We can hit
dope
Make some real mean dough
Make some real mean dough
Yo I'm in Birmingham
Mina I'm from South Africa, hey Mandela
Lomfana fun'ivisa
nigga I'm by the buck
Don't look at the Ferrari you can't even buy the truck
Ya boy fresh out the hood and he hot as fuck
On a hunt for the cheese, keep
sit my cartage
If aine got my nighaz they got it
This that dope we smoking narcotics
Flip them sticks my nigha they rotted
Them young boy they going
smoke way too much gas I think I'm a dope fiend
Uh, Why this hoe wanna fuck me, fuck me?
Yo bitch tryna suck me
Ha, you don't get no money
I just
When it come to talking, ima rumble
Run toes
Tell you I need you, don't fumble
Steppers by my side
HAHAHA
Yours fold
Clowns go talk, like, 'Boy, you
to get lyrical
For you to beat me, it's gonna take a miracle
And, stepping to me, yo that's the wrong move
So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?
yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you
16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope
Ghetto boy shit nigga..
Mhm
What you doin bro
You said you workin'
All right
Me too nigga,
Tell these folks how we, alright...
Yea.. ghetto boy shit
back same thang as that cokecaine dope game nigga gang bang its all the same my
nigga do yo thang its only one way cant change lanes gatta live large
that rode
I'm the one that didn't fold, all them other niggas hoes
Out there standin' by the pole, sellin' dope to buy some clothes
'Cause I knew
'cause I'm spendin loot
That you all broke ass niggas been tryin to scoop
See I done paid my dues
Don't be fooled by the pretty boy image
by the rope
I'm a dope dealer baby, slinging dope
Rope, gold chain, caught boys slinging dope
Montana, I done came up from my own
Baby please,
Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like
shit past me
I said "dance boy, this stick aiming at yo feet"
And gave his bread to the bitch wit the big ass beak
She always talk shit
But she the one
And we'll annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake
a vegetable
Hot like safari, shop like a Gotti
We walk in and shock everybody
Me and my boys, ya we rock the party
Soon as we start to run everybody say
Long black hair with the white rag
40 cent Faygo in a brown bag
Jump Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack
Chillen by my side 'cause my Posse's stacked
I
from
Never let a white boy scream in my face?
Bitch, I wanna tell that to yo’ son!
And I ain’t done! It’s too enticin’!
This scale he’s been invitin’
How
have to mention the E
Every beat's
Like a motherfuckin’ feast
Man right now I feel like a beast
Like I should be surrounded by trees
Yo R.T let em’ see
clean like Gucci
And it's cold Burr like Suzy
It's October bet by New Years I'm that nigga
Yo bitch gone wan take a picture
Then she gone wan take her
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