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DaBoii
DaBoii
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Lil Rece
Lil Rece
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I'll just warm it up dawg Check this out This for all my young niggas out here right right Keep your mind on the money nigga All that baller blockin' have you niggas doin' That shit old as fuck nigga Get yo ass out there, chase the bag nigga Lil nigga stay humble Put your pride to the side And your nigga he a snake if he lie in your eyes Heard niggas want me gone so I ride with the .9 I was fuckin' with a duck Now I ride with a dime For you niggas cuffin' hoes We the thieves, you the jakes And I hardly ever smile cause I mean what I say Baby sorry if I'm rude I ain't mean girl, I'm straight If she phenin' for the dick Need a fee when I lay it I ain't worry bout a ex Tell a bitch that she ain't shit Posted on the block with my niggas I be gangin' Niggas ain't a hunnid On my life they be changin' They claim they all real On my life they be prankin' For thinkin' you the shit when you not Bitch you get dropped Give a bitch my time? Nah bitch I ain't givin' clock Give a bitch the boot with no ride, got her kickin' rocks Little nigga but I ride around with the biggest Glock I don't like niggas I one night bitches You will never be a boss, too much pride in you Nigga stay humble Keep your pride distant I just took a nigga's bitch, somebody's wife missin' Everybody talkin' down, I ain't mindin' it All this dope got my mind missin' Broke nigga take my bitch, that's a plot twister Don't do that crime if you ain't ready for that life sentence I ain't even givin' babby cause I'm all up in her gut And these niggas really phony I ain't into givin' trust I be fading out the bullshit, I ain't into givin' fucks And I'm in too deep I ain't ever givin' up Bitch I'm in my own lane I don't swerve but you suckas do Brought the whole bank All birds I be touchin' blues Talk about a bitch If I fuck, brody fuckin' too Day ones only If you not, I don't fuck with you Granny always told me "you a boss, put your mind to it" Look me in my eyes said you ridin' and you lied to it Reason why I win cause back then I ain't mind losin' Be with all dogs Nah nigga, I don't like humans Niggas marchin' in our lane, get your blinker broke And when we see these niggas out, think they seen a ghost And with these buffs on my face I can't be approached Bitch I'm aint feeding this shit cause ya'll be a joke SOB bitch nah nigga you can't touch this Me givin' a fuck? I don't know what a fuck is Pops doin' time since then I ain't cuff shit They mad cause we get it out the mud so it's fuck pigs Lil nigga 19, I be cashin' Heart made of steel so I ride with the plastic Niggas say they real oh my god that's a catfish Ain't even hit it once, to my bro I'ma pass it Niggas talkin' crazy they must wanna put their life at risk If I catch a case I never panic, bitch I'm fightin' it Gotta keep the 40 for them bustas, I ain't fightin' shit Say you really love me yeah I bet, you little lyin' bitch Brody see a stain on your neck, get your shit snatched Call the cops and plead Niggas won't get their shit back Soon as I appear, niggas won't get their bitch back Tellin' in the station and you won't get your lips back Fuck a 9 to 5, on the block I be thuggin' Bitch I'm that nigga, you can tell how I'm muggin' Middle fingers to the haters Give a fuck, I be thumbin' I be lyin', playin' games with her head like a Russian Dumb nigga, and my jeans keep some huns in them Won't strip your nigga but his pockets ain't got nut in it She gon' have to take a Plan B if I nut in it Start shit with us he gon' end up with none finished
Writer(s): Wayman Barrow, Lil Rece Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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