Lyrics

Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline Get your own business and get out mine Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides Boy, your gang ain't your gang and your homies not your homies Run it up, get that sack but do that shit right by your lonely Choppa hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi Don't need no court to use my torch, I've been shootin' like I'm Kobe I don't need nobody, I just need your body, ay, ayy I'm gon' catch a body, if you fuck with my money, ay, ayy Mixin' up narcotics, turned mе to a zombie Ape with a nigga, Harambe Pull up on a nigga, no talkin', lеave a nigga leakin', no faucet Stand up to the opps, never back down He'll get beat with the belt like it's SmackDown Studio, juug life, trap house Crack cocaine my track outs Up late night like owls, Backwoods, smokin' no White Owls I got the lean on me right now Got a gun with a beam on me right now Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline Get your own business and get out mine Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides Get them niggas from 'round you if they won't ride Lot of opps, they love to talk, but they don't slide Gang'nem on Evergreen and hustlin', bitch, we don't hide Can't be with new niggas, they bring around the wrong vibe They put in years on that one with some real vest Yo' boyfriend still on the porch, he ain't in the field yet Them guns blatt, no hit and run, you get your grill rattled You had it rough when you was young so I can feel that That pain put anger in your heart, you wanna kill 'em all I lost my nigga from the start, I hate I missed his call If you stay loyal, play your part then you gon' get to ball Fast lane, we never go and park, I just keep driftin' off Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline Get your own business and get out mine Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (yeah, yeah) In a dream world rollin' with your dream girl Said she love me but she won't leave me, she a fiend girl I don't want her body, want her head, guillotine girl Devil's always wearing Prada, wear some Celine, girl Sorry bae, I ain't what you used to I was raised up, heartless, I'm a loose screw I'ma get all up in your head and seduce you Chillin' with some niggas in the back that'll shoot at you, yeah Ready, set, aim, I'ma blow your damn brain If I hop out the car And shoot the bitch at close range We ain't playing both sides, choppa with me, .45 Just gon' hold like two knives, 'cause we 1400, 999 Got a new .9 that'll leave your mouth wide (wide) Leave you hogtied, burnin' on a campfire (fire) Before I leave the crib, I pray to God I won't die (die) I know it's hard to kill me, but I know they gon' try (try) You's a pussy boy, yeah, you a feline (feline) Get your own business and get out mine (mine) Had to kill a witness, ain't doin' no time (time) Watch them niggas around you, they playin' both sides (sides)
Writer(s): Nicholas Mira, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Gregory Tremani Bartlett, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Michael Lamar White Ii, Subhaan Rahman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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