Claim he a shooter he hypin on keyboards
None of them niggas gone pull up me boy
Pull up and let it blow like C4
Say you getting money what you worried about me for
Opps in trouble my niggas got aim
Ain coming for necks they coming for brain
Play and a nigga go up like a plane
Big stick on my side I ain't toting a cane
F*ck niggas mad cause they side ain't winning
Little in your pocket bitch mine ain't fitting
Niggas be goofy but claim they a menace
I fix all that cap with a drill like a dentist
Lil nigga speak on my name and get put on a tee I got shots in the Chevy
I'm cookin this bitch like I'm betty
I hop on the beat and I'm popping My shit like confetti
Servin the state like I'm up in the chow line
Bro gotta scope he gone shoot from the foul line
Real niggas know that I'm repping that southside
Born for the bread I could never play bout mine
Bitch I'm a lion but I don't like liars
Try and get put on the wall like a flier
Burnin they ears up spitting that fire
Wack ass rappers just need to retire
Tax for a verse cause these niggas be garbage
Playin wit me bitch where was your knowledge
Niggas be pussy and claiming they solid
Boy you a bitch if you trying to be honest
FSG got that drip when I step
When the real niggas see me they giving respect
Take a little thot and put dick in her neck
I don't pick up a bitch I just pick up a check
I got the cutter for niggas that want beef
Little nigga run up I knock em off both feet
Bitches be crazy they claiming they want me
My dick a drug so she wanna OD
Don't do no cuffing bitch I'm not the police
I'm goin hard tryna put in this OT
F*ck niggas blow me really be phony
Niggas be wack so I rap on the whole beat
Niggas be goofy they broke as a bitch
Run up on me put a hole in your fist
I'm hot as a bitch like I'm burning the stove
She smelling the cookies it's burning her nose
I'm going nuts everyday like a payday
I'm tryna race through the racks like Tay K
Speaking of Tay K f*ck what the jakes say
Bro keep a stick on his side like a fake leg
My shooter itching little nigga don't move wrong
Step on they neck like I'm putting my shoe on
Little freak bitch say I'm turning her mood on
But once she f*ck on me she cannot move on
Huh what stepping to bro
F*ck niggas know that we repping that four
Run up on me and that weapon gone blow
I'm knocking them out I can't I get ten in a row
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Claim he a shooter he hypin on keyboards
None of them niggas gone pull up me boy
Pull up and let it blow like C4
Say you getting money what you worried about me for
Opps in trouble my niggas got aim
Ain coming for necks they coming for brain
Play and a nigga go up like a plane
Big stick on my side I ain't toting a cane
F*ck niggas mad cause they side ain't winning
Little in your pocket bitch mine ain't fitting
Niggas be goofy but claim they a menace
I fix all that cap with a drill like a dentist
Lil nigga speak on my name and get put on a tee I got shots in the Chevy
I'm cookin this bitch like I'm betty
I hop on the beat and I'm popping My shit like confetti
Servin the state like I'm up in the chow line
Bro gotta scope he gone shoot from the foul line
Real niggas know that I'm repping that southside
Born for the bread I could never play bout mine
Bitch I'm a lion but I don't like liars
Try and get put on the wall like a flier
Burnin they ears up spitting that fire
Wack ass rappers just need to retire
Tax for a verse cause these niggas be garbage
Playin wit me bitch where was your knowledge
Niggas be pussy and claiming they solid
Boy you a bitch if you trying to be honest
FSG got that drip when I step
When the real niggas see me they giving respect
Take a little thot and put dick in her neck
I don't pick up a bitch I just pick up a check
I got the cutter for niggas that want beef
Little nigga run up I knock em off both feet
Bitches be crazy they claiming they want me
My dick a drug so she wanna OD
Don't do no cuffing bitch I'm not the police
I'm goin hard tryna put in this OT
F*ck niggas blow me really be phony
Niggas be wack so I rap on the whole beat
Niggas be goofy they broke as a bitch
Run up on me put a hole in your fist
I'm hot as a bitch like I'm burning the stove
She smelling the cookies it's burning her nose
I'm going nuts everyday like a payday
I'm tryna race through the racks like Tay K
Speaking of Tay K f*ck what the jakes say
Bro keep a stick on his side like a fake leg
My shooter itching little nigga don't move wrong
Step on they neck like I'm putting my shoe on
Little freak bitch say I'm turning her mood on
But once she f*ck on me she cannot move on
Huh what stepping to bro
F*ck niggas know that we repping that four
Run up on me and that weapon gone blow
I'm knocking them out I can't I get ten in a row
None of them niggas gone pull up me boy
Pull up and let it blow like C4
Say you getting money what you worried about me for
Opps in trouble my niggas got aim
Ain coming for necks they coming for brain
Play and a nigga go up like a plane
Big stick on my side I ain't toting a cane
F*ck niggas mad cause they side ain't winning
Little in your pocket bitch mine ain't fitting
Niggas be goofy but claim they a menace
I fix all that cap with a drill like a dentist
Lil nigga speak on my name and get put on a tee I got shots in the Chevy
I'm cookin this bitch like I'm betty
I hop on the beat and I'm popping My shit like confetti
Servin the state like I'm up in the chow line
Bro gotta scope he gone shoot from the foul line
Real niggas know that I'm repping that southside
Born for the bread I could never play bout mine
Bitch I'm a lion but I don't like liars
Try and get put on the wall like a flier
Burnin they ears up spitting that fire
Wack ass rappers just need to retire
Tax for a verse cause these niggas be garbage
Playin wit me bitch where was your knowledge
Niggas be pussy and claiming they solid
Boy you a bitch if you trying to be honest
FSG got that drip when I step
When the real niggas see me they giving respect
Take a little thot and put dick in her neck
I don't pick up a bitch I just pick up a check
I got the cutter for niggas that want beef
Little nigga run up I knock em off both feet
Bitches be crazy they claiming they want me
My dick a drug so she wanna OD
Don't do no cuffing bitch I'm not the police
I'm goin hard tryna put in this OT
F*ck niggas blow me really be phony
Niggas be wack so I rap on the whole beat
Niggas be goofy they broke as a bitch
Run up on me put a hole in your fist
I'm hot as a bitch like I'm burning the stove
She smelling the cookies it's burning her nose
I'm going nuts everyday like a payday
I'm tryna race through the racks like Tay K
Speaking of Tay K f*ck what the jakes say
Bro keep a stick on his side like a fake leg
My shooter itching little nigga don't move wrong
Step on they neck like I'm putting my shoe on
Little freak bitch say I'm turning her mood on
But once she f*ck on me she cannot move on
Huh what stepping to bro
F*ck niggas know that we repping that four
Run up on me and that weapon gone blow
I'm knocking them out I can't I get ten in a row
Writer: Jonte Ruffin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid