Lyrics:
won't like me when angry
Make me write a verse to fuck up your day like that can of beans in ya pantry
I need an audience to prove I ain't fraudulent
he think he is?
Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
I hear them whispers niggas talkin' what they think he made
Think what you want you
search the spot I hid the stash with all the caskets
Y'all be chattin' trynna sice it all
Rappers tried to write me off
I got stunted on by niggas who
Niggas should forfeit, forfeit
My new chick is so bad, so bad
She used to be your bitch, your bitch
Hear you haters talkin', but I just ignore it
My money,
and here it calling you
Listen to your heart hear the voices in your head
Listen to your heart, hear what it says
(Verse 1)
They about to see me up 'Cuffs
hear me)
Can't forget about my born pos' (Nope)
Can't forget about my night gangs
Bet it all to the dice game (yea)
Bet I brawl wit' my light frame (Fo'
You got way too much time on yo hands
The Bro stellar roll the wood like 4-5 grams
I call ya bitch on the phone she call 4-5 friends
She ask me if
anymore of this shit I go cuckoo
Hear me when the thunder starts, you get fucked up by Undergod (stomped with the FUBU)
Check the memo, I be Rambo meddlin'
with this rhymin' ya lines are declinin' you're one fry shy
Of a happy meal, shit you'd have to be crazy t' clash with me like the swap to a fly
Mentally
{Tec-9 Talkin'}
I know y'all niggas gonna feel this
Laid back this for all my "G's" who dead and gone ya heard me
Verse One: {Tec-9}
We used
Shawty wanna see me comin' tonight all up inside of ya home, huh (Let's go)
Butcha got a man a lil' engine that can and I ain't talkin' bout Edison
don't hit me up first, man
Ya'll must got me confuse I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two, man
Ya'll fake niggaz is thru I hear ya album is poo
don't want to hear my side
But you believin' that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout
Fuck they can't stand up next to me
Competition bring out the best in me
Shit you talkin weirder than Elvis Presley
I'm tryin to blow out
In the country see me skatin'
On my chrome lookin' good
You fuck with my bitch and I'm a shoot up ya hood
Still leather and the wood that's
broke, they didn't love me, now they all coming mine
Go figure, got figures, now they all come get ya
Go figure, got figures, now they all tryna come get
to aim
Then them words will start to change
Don't make me start a riot around here
None illa Verse:
I heard that they was talkin, but I don't hear
do now
Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do
And the heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to
Ya got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do
do now
Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do
And the heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to
Ya got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do
We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set
That's right John i hear
They're
Bus-a-Bus up in the cut, but you don't hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all, we got plenty mo'
Blow!
[Rah Digga]
It be's the little
shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
[Wish:]
See Young Thug could tell me nothing
Ya Fuck up I Shed blood
Gotta
Hope the LGBTQ don't cancel me (please)
Like they tried to stop DaBaby from gettin' paid
When he was talkin' 'bout how they be givin' each other AIDS
give a fuck about yo friends
Fuck all ya friends they be talkin down on me for what
I just nutted inside her so I can't give no fucks
I been countin
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