Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
F*ck nigga
Dawg I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit broke me, thought it was fiction
Never thought I'd see the day
My homie turned to opposition
You trippin, thought we was deeper than that
I'm doin' a lot of thinkin, dawg, I think I needed to rap
F*ck nigga switches, kill switchin
Hope you know that it's a fact
You hop on songs and be dissin
Don't know you makin' your hat
A bigger target if I see your f*ckin' car
Bitch, I'ma park it, better mark it
I don't need no guitar
Or no beat to spit a f*ckin' bar
Ooh, shit, this bitch must be made of gold
Go Desert Eagle, make him fly like a seagull
Then hit the road, then drop a single
Ask the Lord to cleanse evil up out my soul
These niggas see through like a lens or a pupil, these niggas hoes
I stay ten toes
I could hold you down
That's probably why they call a youngin' pressure
But a nigga can't tell you right from wrong
No nigga, this ain't no lecture
I was taught to get it on my own
So bitch, I told Berettas
Chop him up like lettuce
Since he was bein' extra
Okay, I'm cold, teeth chatter
Way ahead, distance measured
She wanna roam
I let her, lust ain't my only pleasure
Whip got expensive material, this Laguna leather
Carbon textures, 200 on the dash and I still won't catch her
She ain't want a nigga when I was down
Till I hit the lever
Like flip the switch on em, Kap don't give him no leverage
This whip cost a hundred racks, still gon' drive it reckless
Said I'd do it, I put it in act, I'm too regretless
All around the world I'm havin' motion
I just don't be flexin
Might hit your bitch missionary, have her grabbin' my neckless
My niggas dead in the cemetery, yeah, I be stressin
I'm seein' red, I dare a nigga to try my aggression
But shit I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit I thought you would listen
These niggas blind, don't pay attention
Caught that boy by himself
Could've zipped him for his mind, and left him missin
I ain't never needed help, I put in overtime to end up winnin
One not the two, I'm winnin
Got motion and I'm still havin' progress, nigga, still standin
Won't catch me still, not coastin, I'm rollin
Bitch, these wheels be spinnin
Sit that ass on me like a coaster, I'm in her mouth like a dentist
She ride it like a rollercoaster, your relations is like I'm sentenced
I'm rocking' Masons
I feel like I'm Mason, keep seein' numbers
Zaza I'm facin
Slaughter like I'm Jason, I bring the thunder
Talk about replacin' who? Not me, shit
Bitch, I'm one of the realest
But yo ass done f*cked up, lil' nigga
I swear you trippin
Yeah, Yeah, yeah
Yeah, you trippin
Yeah, yeah
F*ck nigga
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
F*ck nigga
Dawg I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit broke me, thought it was fiction
Never thought I'd see the day
My homie turned to opposition
You trippin, thought we was deeper than that
I'm doin' a lot of thinkin, dawg, I think I needed to rap
F*ck nigga switches, kill switchin
Hope you know that it's a fact
You hop on songs and be dissin
Don't know you makin' your hat
A bigger target if I see your f*ckin' car
Bitch, I'ma park it, better mark it
I don't need no guitar
Or no beat to spit a f*ckin' bar
Ooh, shit, this bitch must be made of gold
Go Desert Eagle, make him fly like a seagull
Then hit the road, then drop a single
Ask the Lord to cleanse evil up out my soul
These niggas see through like a lens or a pupil, these niggas hoes
I stay ten toes
I could hold you down
That's probably why they call a youngin' pressure
But a nigga can't tell you right from wrong
No nigga, this ain't no lecture
I was taught to get it on my own
So bitch, I told Berettas
Chop him up like lettuce
Since he was bein' extra
Okay, I'm cold, teeth chatter
Way ahead, distance measured
She wanna roam
I let her, lust ain't my only pleasure
Whip got expensive material, this Laguna leather
Carbon textures, 200 on the dash and I still won't catch her
She ain't want a nigga when I was down
Till I hit the lever
Like flip the switch on em, Kap don't give him no leverage
This whip cost a hundred racks, still gon' drive it reckless
Said I'd do it, I put it in act, I'm too regretless
All around the world I'm havin' motion
I just don't be flexin
Might hit your bitch missionary, have her grabbin' my neckless
My niggas dead in the cemetery, yeah, I be stressin
I'm seein' red, I dare a nigga to try my aggression
But shit I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit I thought you would listen
These niggas blind, don't pay attention
Caught that boy by himself
Could've zipped him for his mind, and left him missin
I ain't never needed help, I put in overtime to end up winnin
One not the two, I'm winnin
Got motion and I'm still havin' progress, nigga, still standin
Won't catch me still, not coastin, I'm rollin
Bitch, these wheels be spinnin
Sit that ass on me like a coaster, I'm in her mouth like a dentist
She ride it like a rollercoaster, your relations is like I'm sentenced
I'm rocking' Masons
I feel like I'm Mason, keep seein' numbers
Zaza I'm facin
Slaughter like I'm Jason, I bring the thunder
Talk about replacin' who? Not me, shit
Bitch, I'm one of the realest
But yo ass done f*cked up, lil' nigga
I swear you trippin
Yeah, Yeah, yeah
Yeah, you trippin
Yeah, yeah
F*ck nigga
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hmm
Yeah
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
Mm, Mmm
Mmm, Mm
F*ck nigga
Dawg I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit broke me, thought it was fiction
Never thought I'd see the day
My homie turned to opposition
You trippin, thought we was deeper than that
I'm doin' a lot of thinkin, dawg, I think I needed to rap
F*ck nigga switches, kill switchin
Hope you know that it's a fact
You hop on songs and be dissin
Don't know you makin' your hat
A bigger target if I see your f*ckin' car
Bitch, I'ma park it, better mark it
I don't need no guitar
Or no beat to spit a f*ckin' bar
Ooh, shit, this bitch must be made of gold
Go Desert Eagle, make him fly like a seagull
Then hit the road, then drop a single
Ask the Lord to cleanse evil up out my soul
These niggas see through like a lens or a pupil, these niggas hoes
I stay ten toes
I could hold you down
That's probably why they call a youngin' pressure
But a nigga can't tell you right from wrong
No nigga, this ain't no lecture
I was taught to get it on my own
So bitch, I told Berettas
Chop him up like lettuce
Since he was bein' extra
Okay, I'm cold, teeth chatter
Way ahead, distance measured
She wanna roam
I let her, lust ain't my only pleasure
Whip got expensive material, this Laguna leather
Carbon textures, 200 on the dash and I still won't catch her
She ain't want a nigga when I was down
Till I hit the lever
Like flip the switch on em, Kap don't give him no leverage
This whip cost a hundred racks, still gon' drive it reckless
Said I'd do it, I put it in act, I'm too regretless
All around the world I'm havin' motion
I just don't be flexin
Might hit your bitch missionary, have her grabbin' my neckless
My niggas dead in the cemetery, yeah, I be stressin
I'm seein' red, I dare a nigga to try my aggression
But shit I always been the type to sit and listen
Shit I thought you would listen
These niggas blind, don't pay attention
Caught that boy by himself
Could've zipped him for his mind, and left him missin
I ain't never needed help, I put in overtime to end up winnin
One not the two, I'm winnin
Got motion and I'm still havin' progress, nigga, still standin
Won't catch me still, not coastin, I'm rollin
Bitch, these wheels be spinnin
Sit that ass on me like a coaster, I'm in her mouth like a dentist
She ride it like a rollercoaster, your relations is like I'm sentenced
I'm rocking' Masons
I feel like I'm Mason, keep seein' numbers
Zaza I'm facin
Slaughter like I'm Jason, I bring the thunder
Talk about replacin' who? Not me, shit
Bitch, I'm one of the realest
But yo ass done f*cked up, lil' nigga
I swear you trippin
Yeah, Yeah, yeah
Yeah, you trippin
Yeah, yeah
F*ck nigga
Writer: Malik Ellis
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