Lyrics

I didn't wanna kill him but he made me do it I told my brother if he finna slide we gon tap em twice If that nigga want some smoke that's gon be his life He be on my radar I'm finna spaz out I got my UAV like Call of Duty he a red dot I be aiming for his head when I shoot I feel like deadshot I caught that nigga running now he feeling like he hedgehog I want all the money baby that's my motive I'm high like a kite I'm coming down baby focus Fuck all you niggas you niggas some haters I got the automatic best believe that's my savior I don't fuck around with bitches (Nah) cause they haters You niggas envy me she pray to God like her savior I'm tryna get my racks up that's the dream I get my paper Brody thought he had him when he popped him He can't save em (He left em dead) I got the automatic when I pop em it's gon' wake em I didn't wanna kill him but he made me do it Fuck, fuck I didn't wanna kill him but he made me do it Is there a reason for you moving I can't fuck a movement Hella paranoid up in this bitch like what you doing Pillow talking to the bitch that's how the pillow screwed him Black Force ski mask Ayy bitch I'm activated I don't need no fucking cup shit I just catch him waiting If I don't get his ass then only time can take him Easy bake ass nigga shit I just can't wait to bake him Let's go band for band on God your lame ass pulled out rubber bands Can't even take your shit if I want to cause you a broke ass fan Is there a reason for you tripping I think you need a stand Only time I wanna talk is when it's bout some fucking bands Reason why I'm flipping bout it cause this bitch don't understand And I smoke inside but what I sip I call it dirty damn Nigga you's a fan nigga what Bitch go grab your friend Cause I don't got the patiences for no hoe who just won't bring it in I don't got no I don't got the patiences for no hoe who just won't bring it in
Writer(s): Jamar Deshawn Guyton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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