Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Grab a single Vega and I buss it down
Chillin in da town wit some lords passin dutches round
I be in da gym but when I leave I lose a couple pounds
Told my niggas I can't f*ck around gotta buckle down
Wingin shit
Bagging up coca is on my fingertips
All while I visualize me performing
A string of hits
Only a couple real niggas you'll Eva see me wit
And I'm poppin thangs for gang you neva see me switch
Damn I miss my old bitch from
Ova east used to blow dem Trees
In da Chevy while she domin me
Spit dis poetry off dis weed I smoke
It's high potency
And I ain't gloatin or boastin
But niggas cannot flow wit me
21 I had da continental
26 I was steady trappin up out da rentals
Dope money, I gotta get it I gotta flip it
Heont want da smoke dis nigga trippin somebody get him
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Taurus 30 shells doe
Lettin shells go
Elbows straight from Cali
In the mail doe
Mitchell and ness button down
Wit some shell toes
We in hell doe
Tryna Hustle Out dis hell hole
Back in my bag when I made dis track
Play it back, before you gotta book me for 80 racks
Neva catch me wit one of dem lady bags
My gun up on my wasteline nigga it's tucked im safely strapped
Damn I miss my old bitch from 39th
She was workin 3rd Shift i was givin early pipe
Like my hoes prissy and feminine yea da girly type
Wood stay together but dats only if you twirl it right
I'm dre wit beats I'm flipping big chords
Neva get it twisted still out here smokin wit big lord
Summer dem hustlers pull out dem big toys
Used to be a shorty but now I move like a big boy
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Kid Breeze & Law Beatz - Gah Damn 2 (feat. Audrey Valentine) Lyrics
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Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Grab a single Vega and I buss it down
Chillin in da town wit some lords passin dutches round
I be in da gym but when I leave I lose a couple pounds
Told my niggas I can't f*ck around gotta buckle down
Wingin shit
Bagging up coca is on my fingertips
All while I visualize me performing
A string of hits
Only a couple real niggas you'll Eva see me wit
And I'm poppin thangs for gang you neva see me switch
Damn I miss my old bitch from
Ova east used to blow dem Trees
In da Chevy while she domin me
Spit dis poetry off dis weed I smoke
It's high potency
And I ain't gloatin or boastin
But niggas cannot flow wit me
21 I had da continental
26 I was steady trappin up out da rentals
Dope money, I gotta get it I gotta flip it
Heont want da smoke dis nigga trippin somebody get him
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Taurus 30 shells doe
Lettin shells go
Elbows straight from Cali
In the mail doe
Mitchell and ness button down
Wit some shell toes
We in hell doe
Tryna Hustle Out dis hell hole
Back in my bag when I made dis track
Play it back, before you gotta book me for 80 racks
Neva catch me wit one of dem lady bags
My gun up on my wasteline nigga it's tucked im safely strapped
Damn I miss my old bitch from 39th
She was workin 3rd Shift i was givin early pipe
Like my hoes prissy and feminine yea da girly type
Wood stay together but dats only if you twirl it right
I'm dre wit beats I'm flipping big chords
Neva get it twisted still out here smokin wit big lord
Summer dem hustlers pull out dem big toys
Used to be a shorty but now I move like a big boy
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Grab a single Vega and I buss it down
Chillin in da town wit some lords passin dutches round
I be in da gym but when I leave I lose a couple pounds
Told my niggas I can't f*ck around gotta buckle down
Wingin shit
Bagging up coca is on my fingertips
All while I visualize me performing
A string of hits
Only a couple real niggas you'll Eva see me wit
And I'm poppin thangs for gang you neva see me switch
Damn I miss my old bitch from
Ova east used to blow dem Trees
In da Chevy while she domin me
Spit dis poetry off dis weed I smoke
It's high potency
And I ain't gloatin or boastin
But niggas cannot flow wit me
21 I had da continental
26 I was steady trappin up out da rentals
Dope money, I gotta get it I gotta flip it
Heont want da smoke dis nigga trippin somebody get him
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Taurus 30 shells doe
Lettin shells go
Elbows straight from Cali
In the mail doe
Mitchell and ness button down
Wit some shell toes
We in hell doe
Tryna Hustle Out dis hell hole
Back in my bag when I made dis track
Play it back, before you gotta book me for 80 racks
Neva catch me wit one of dem lady bags
My gun up on my wasteline nigga it's tucked im safely strapped
Damn I miss my old bitch from 39th
She was workin 3rd Shift i was givin early pipe
Like my hoes prissy and feminine yea da girly type
Wood stay together but dats only if you twirl it right
I'm dre wit beats I'm flipping big chords
Neva get it twisted still out here smokin wit big lord
Summer dem hustlers pull out dem big toys
Used to be a shorty but now I move like a big boy
Nigga off of every zone I need at least a hunnid back
And I got another nigga waitin for another pack
Nigga gah damn boa da phone goin crazy
By it all night run it up a nigga waitin
I really Hate to be the one that you need
And when you call I'm not there when the phone rings
Writer: Jared Pugh
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