Lyrics

Go (Damn, Spancy) Go Go, go, go Go, go, go I'm- I'm on that shit, I'm on that go shit Niggas must not be tired of dying, well i don't get tired of shooting If he ain't talking bout no homicide Then none of my niggas ain't do it Rapping ass nigga want smoke with me? Fuck nigga must be stupid I just bought a brand new MAC today I already can't wait to use it What they gon do if they kill Cojack after They talk shit they gone make some music? I ain't entertaining no rappers today These niggas stay picking and choosing I heard a nigga say he gon drop my lo Damn these niggas be foolish If he love his life then he ain't gone do it Cause that be the day he lose it Hope he don't think bout spinning this block cause That be the day he die He gone be a dead nigga for that lead The same day a fuck nigga try Imma do life if a nigga shoot my momma A nigga gettin' hit with that fire I don't wanna hear about nothin' else gangsta Until one of them fuck niggas die Rapping about you doing all that swanging Tell 'em you rappin' a lie Tell 'em Spazz and Rodd K got killed and you did nothing but cry I don't believe shit that Foolio say, that nigga goofy and pie I ain't gon' never talk smoke on my opps 'Cause shh be boosting my high Niggas must not be tired of dying, well i don't get tired of shooting If he ain't talking bout no homicide Then none of my niggas ain't do it Rapping ass nigga want smoke with me? Fuck nigga must be stupid I just bought a brand new MAC today I already can't wait to use it What they gon do if they kill Cojack after They talk shit they gone make some music? I ain't entertaining no rappers today These niggas stay picking and choosing I heard a nigga say he gon drop my lo Damn these niggas be foolish If he love his life then he ain't gone do it Cause that be the day he lose it If he love his life he ain't gone do it Cause that be the day he lose it (Damn, Spancy) If he love his life he ain't gone do it Cause that be the day he lose it If a nigga kill my mans i'm sliding in a wraith I ain't dropping no music All these choppers got hundreds in scores, plus my Glock exclusive And all these bitches ain't for show if you run up on me imma use it How the fuck your nigga kill himself? Damn that nigga be stupid Heard your nigga had died on percs, damn that nigga was booted Fuck a opp bitch she give me the lo, damn these bitches be groupies Damn these bitches be choosing, damn these niggas be losing I heard these niggas really be some hoes You caught your opp and ain't shoot him Heard your big homie was riding round With a chopper and he ain't even get to use it Say you gone do something to me when you see me Lil nigga you gotta prove it Opp pack got me booted Know the whole gang i'm shooting Niggas must not be tired of dying, well i don't get tired of shooting If he ain't talking bout no homicide Then none of my niggas ain't do it Rapping ass nigga want smoke with me? Fuck nigga must be stupid I just bought a brand new MAC today I already can't wait to use it What they gon do if they kill Cojack after They talk shit they gone make some music? I ain't entertaining no rappers today These niggas stay picking and choosing I heard a nigga say he gon drop my lo Damn these niggas be foolish If he love his life then he ain't gone do it Cause that be the day he lose it
Writer(s): Egor Vikhrovskii, Tyreise Deshawn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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