Lyrics

None of yall niggaz can fuck with Me Check I got this? saying fuck Vigi And I ai't made a mill tryin to fuck Mini Now all the baddest bitches tryna Fuck with me I did it faster than Ron? They will never give me my props They bitter about? Your music is kinda Irish My niggaz are above the bar I'm cool with number 2 because I Am richer than number 1 Yeah I just made it bigger than Your favorites Man I just? yall can baby sit Your bands make her dance Mine make her rich Man what's wrong with this These OGs Man don't forget about what you Told me About the colored nigga Yeah the colored nigga Oh I shouldn't mention it Because I am not the one to Provoke beef Beef, beef, beef, beef I swear this shit is kinda crazy The game is colorful But i find none of you amazing Ima let you be But you cannot replace me Get it right man I'm a ruler You can't erase me My new white bitch Like the?? I call her Katy Perry She a Scorpio PHD with the audio I don't need to say it though Everybody knows like Pinocchio Even though it ain't tricky when We spray bottles I'm still hungry enough to take The steak from you I always share with my niggaz When their cake crumbles So why should I care when a Stranger calls me?? Man whats wrong with these OGs Se ba batla kgo kuza acting like They really know me I am a humble niggaz but Whatch how you approach me I swear nowadays it's so easy to Provoke beef And everybody understands this Shit differently Ever since I dropped Gusheshe Niggaz tryna mimic me I am underrated lyrically So I wake up in the morning to Some shit that They have never done Then I am back to making hits I am at a point where I dont even Post all my achievements You fucked up your career Your attitude is? I told them that Ima do it They said do it Then I did it Then they started hating on me Guess the dreamer is more Appealing Cause honestly They know we Fucking this game raw It's evident that we way smarter Than they thought The way I'm killing niggaz is Unfair like Trevon Just found out I hit the same Bitch as Trey Songz I told you I was the shit And that I could rap if I want to But yall don't deserve my punch Lines Just the 1-2 Are yall go ignore the fact that I Went gold? Don't tell me how you feel Tell me how many you sold How many of yall niggaz did the Shit I did None of your so called hits Compare to the hits I did You measure my old bitch You should take your verse back We will have this conversation When you get your first plaque Mother fucker
Writer(s): John Stuart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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