Talkin' all that shit futseg'
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
One hundred and thirty bandz in the safe
You acting up, bitch, what a shame.
I made it out the hood, I'm bout to make it to the States
I never chase a bitch, ain't got the pace
I'm the new wave, what you thought
Everything dead, corpses
I did it on my own and now I feel like baby boy
They hating on me cause they ain't got the choice
Talkin' all that shit futseg'
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
Saiper - Cyanide Lyrics
Saiper - Cyanide Lyrics
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Talkin' all that shit futseg'
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
One hundred and thirty bandz in the safe
You acting up, bitch, what a shame.
I made it out the hood, I'm bout to make it to the States
I never chase a bitch, ain't got the pace
I'm the new wave, what you thought
Everything dead, corpses
I did it on my own and now I feel like baby boy
They hating on me cause they ain't got the choice
Talkin' all that shit futseg'
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
One hundred and thirty bandz in the safe
You acting up, bitch, what a shame.
I made it out the hood, I'm bout to make it to the States
I never chase a bitch, ain't got the pace
I'm the new wave, what you thought
Everything dead, corpses
I did it on my own and now I feel like baby boy
They hating on me cause they ain't got the choice
Talkin' all that shit futseg'
Me and my niggas lit, you wack
Pull up with a Uzi, boy you boutta get tapped
Wish I could've had A-reee in this track
Brand new bitch, she hot
I can't give a f*ck about a thot"
And if I get that money, I'ma ball it to the top
They thinking that I'm finished, but I ain't even start.
Writer: Saiper Official Account, Siyabulela Shabalala
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Saiper
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Saiper Official Account, Siyabulela Shabalala