'Cause you know life ain't fair, nigga (man, nigga, f*ck your friends)
Let me give you some advice (actually, I love my enemies though)
'Cause I know when I empty, empty- (listen closely, nigga)
I always keep it real (listen closely)
Ay, watch over your shoulder, nigga
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
It will drop you in a second, nigga, get up
It's something 'bout these niggas, they won't ever sit with me
I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
Niggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
Piss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church
Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P
Glock cocked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed (that's right, nigga)
Pop-pop, leave a f*ckin' hole when you're dead asleep
The Porche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot
These bitches broke as f*ck and these niggas f*ckin' talk a lot
I sawed off my hand, nigga, ain't no f*ckin' evidence
Grab the bitch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence
Dumb bitch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' shit
Dumb nigga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late"
(Dumb bitch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's f*ckin' past eight)
Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta
White girl, she off the f*ckin' Hannah Montana
Cloud 9, bitch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta (yeah)
Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that shit like skeleton
Niggas soft, niggas pussy and they move so feminine (pussy)
Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican (¿qué pasó?)
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
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'Cause you know life ain't fair, nigga (man, nigga, f*ck your friends)
Let me give you some advice (actually, I love my enemies though)
'Cause I know when I empty, empty- (listen closely, nigga)
I always keep it real (listen closely)
Ay, watch over your shoulder, nigga
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
It will drop you in a second, nigga, get up
It's something 'bout these niggas, they won't ever sit with me
I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
Niggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
Piss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church
Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P
Glock cocked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed (that's right, nigga)
Pop-pop, leave a f*ckin' hole when you're dead asleep
The Porche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot
These bitches broke as f*ck and these niggas f*ckin' talk a lot
I sawed off my hand, nigga, ain't no f*ckin' evidence
Grab the bitch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence
Dumb bitch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' shit
Dumb nigga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late"
(Dumb bitch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's f*ckin' past eight)
Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta
White girl, she off the f*ckin' Hannah Montana
Cloud 9, bitch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta (yeah)
Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that shit like skeleton
Niggas soft, niggas pussy and they move so feminine (pussy)
Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican (¿qué pasó?)
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
Let me give you some advice (actually, I love my enemies though)
'Cause I know when I empty, empty- (listen closely, nigga)
I always keep it real (listen closely)
Ay, watch over your shoulder, nigga
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
It will drop you in a second, nigga, get up
It's something 'bout these niggas, they won't ever sit with me
I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
Niggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
Piss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church
Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P
Glock cocked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed (that's right, nigga)
Pop-pop, leave a f*ckin' hole when you're dead asleep
The Porche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot
These bitches broke as f*ck and these niggas f*ckin' talk a lot
I sawed off my hand, nigga, ain't no f*ckin' evidence
Grab the bitch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence
Dumb bitch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' shit
Dumb nigga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late"
(Dumb bitch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's f*ckin' past eight)
Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta
White girl, she off the f*ckin' Hannah Montana
Cloud 9, bitch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta (yeah)
Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that shit like skeleton
Niggas soft, niggas pussy and they move so feminine (pussy)
Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican (¿qué pasó?)
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tucked (steel tucked)
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
Writer: Ainsworth Thomas, Edy Edouard
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.