Pussy nigga get out my way
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
Honestly, I dream about profiting
I just wanna make all of this money then go pocket it
But these niggas cap in they f*ckin' songs while I'm in poverty
Tomorrow never guaranteed, so I can't make no promises
I just really wanna talk my shit, on my flow you biting it
Wanted static we fighting then, you ain't hard you typing it
That nigga, he just a bitch, so he finna go raid his crib
Yes I'm motherf*ckin' lighting it, When I got that pistol grip
So pussy boy, don't try to test me, that's the f*ckin' message
I guess I got to murder that dumb ass, to teach him a lesson
How many of these niggas really snakes, I wish I knew that question
My circle only getting smaller, my nigga its stuck at seven
Pussy nigga get out my way
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
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Pussy nigga get out my way
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
Honestly, I dream about profiting
I just wanna make all of this money then go pocket it
But these niggas cap in they f*ckin' songs while I'm in poverty
Tomorrow never guaranteed, so I can't make no promises
I just really wanna talk my shit, on my flow you biting it
Wanted static we fighting then, you ain't hard you typing it
That nigga, he just a bitch, so he finna go raid his crib
Yes I'm motherf*ckin' lighting it, When I got that pistol grip
So pussy boy, don't try to test me, that's the f*ckin' message
I guess I got to murder that dumb ass, to teach him a lesson
How many of these niggas really snakes, I wish I knew that question
My circle only getting smaller, my nigga its stuck at seven
Pussy nigga get out my way
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
Honestly, I dream about profiting
I just wanna make all of this money then go pocket it
But these niggas cap in they f*ckin' songs while I'm in poverty
Tomorrow never guaranteed, so I can't make no promises
I just really wanna talk my shit, on my flow you biting it
Wanted static we fighting then, you ain't hard you typing it
That nigga, he just a bitch, so he finna go raid his crib
Yes I'm motherf*ckin' lighting it, When I got that pistol grip
So pussy boy, don't try to test me, that's the f*ckin' message
I guess I got to murder that dumb ass, to teach him a lesson
How many of these niggas really snakes, I wish I knew that question
My circle only getting smaller, my nigga its stuck at seven
Pussy nigga get out my way
I make double what you make
I can't f*ck with no lame
Think you tough, say it to my face
Writer: Chris L
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