Lyrics

All y'all sayin' i'll be right in your heart I've put 'em more in the back, bitch My brodie say he ain't coppin' no plea-ing Livin' for shit, so he feelin' like fuck it My niggas know that that trap finna make us some money I swear that my big brother love it Packed the big body, we hop out the G wagon thuggin' Everybody with me clutchin' Everybody who said I wouldn't be shit Ya'll the reason I learned about bluffin' Cause' these niggas cap for real Yo' dog will feed you then do some shit behind your back for real It was times I feel like I wouldn't make it Man I don't think 'bout goin back for real I ain't been feelin' the energy niggas been giving me I'm on my own shit Tell my bitch to quit trippin', she hate when we argue I tell her she act like my old bitch Pop two ten's, I'm in my zone Niggas keep calling and calling Ya'll ain't tryna' talk about shit I can't answer the phone My bitch don't understand that I be thinkin' that I'm doing right When I'm doing her wrong I was never taught and you gotta understand Niggas be focused on bitches and rubbers And never even popped a rubber band We gon' bully the bully 'cause I need respect where I step You try to play with my top, that's a bet We got hoes in the section and young niggas throwin' up sets Bitch don't reach for my chain, that's a threat I guess money make broke niggas hate you I heard that I'm beefin' with niggas I ain't even met Hit up her phone when I'm horny she know what I'm on Cause' she on the same thing Hoe come give me some neck I'm with some dope dealers and some cold killers You try play then they get out they body I can not go with her, she a gold digger Kick her out, make her wait in the lobby I, I, I Want all my brothers to have more than me I remember her adorin' me But I decline all her calls So she got bored of me, I call her a throwaway Roll up Runtz in the wood then I blow away Stare at the ceiling, get lost in my thoughts I don't think that this feeling gon' go away When it feel like you need to be heard But you know that nobody hear you And it feel out your body to talk to somebody So you don't even want people near you I only know 'cause I been through it But these niggas still tryna' play like I'm stupid Ain't no cap inside my rap That's probably why they love my music We gon' bully the bully 'cause I need respect where I step You try to play with my top, that's a bet We got hoes in the section and young niggas throwin' up sets Bitch don't reach for my chain, that's a threat I guess money make broke niggas hate you I heard that I'm beefin' with niggas I ain't even met Hit up her phone when I'm horny she know what I'm on Cause' she on the same thing Hoe come give me some neck
Writer(s): Placido Diego Elson, Levi De Jong, Kamron Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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