Uh yeah nigga this what they been waitin' on nigga
Uh droppin' shit we droppin' back-to-back these niggas cant f*ck with us
Gotta chop on me that bitch shoot at his head Not feet no double dutch
Got all this shit straight out the mud lil nigga we had to dig it up
I'm a Kuntry nigga baby TRX I'm bout to lift it up
Had to double up my profit turkey bags just wasnt big enough
Bringin' flames to your crib in the winter we gon' heat it up
How the f*ck you niggas in the lead?
Y'all ain't even keepin' up
You ain't never seen ten bands
So why you think you can compete with us?
I don't know these lil' niggas be broke
Got choppers on my side nigga equipped them with that scope
Got these niggas drinkin' lean and poppin' percs that's how they cope
Cuz they found two three four of they niggas dead on that floor
I bet these niggas won't talk about that beef shit no more
They know that every time they open up they mouth we up the score
I'm Screamin' free my nigga Baby J they need the gon' free bro
Talkin' too much for your own good you chattin' like a ho
Mad cuz I hit his bitch yeah he said it's on the floor
I'm Gary Coleman to that bitch I give that hoe them different strokes
We doin' this shit for the family you know this for the folks
And if I gotta cut you off you handed me the blade and rope
That boy didn't watch his f*ckin' tongue
Yeah he f*cked around misspoke
Been doin' this since I was young nigga yeah I been on go
I told that bitch call me LeDon cuz I'm feelin' like Da GOAT
I don't do dissin' over songs f*ck around and cut your throat
Nigga ayy end up missin' yeah my niggas blitzin
30-round drum pullin' up on blocks ain't no missin
Ant Bond in this bitch ' yeah I always complete missions
Got a model bitch spread eagle showin' her dimensions
Niggas talk a lot of tough talk but really don't want tension
We the wrong niggas that you tryin' to get to give attention
Couple bands on his head to the hood that's a pension
Yeah my habit blowin' cash yeah I'm practicin' retention
AntDaDon - RETENTION Lyrics
AntDaDon - RETENTION Lyrics
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Uh yeah nigga this what they been waitin' on nigga
Uh droppin' shit we droppin' back-to-back these niggas cant f*ck with us
Gotta chop on me that bitch shoot at his head Not feet no double dutch
Got all this shit straight out the mud lil nigga we had to dig it up
I'm a Kuntry nigga baby TRX I'm bout to lift it up
Had to double up my profit turkey bags just wasnt big enough
Bringin' flames to your crib in the winter we gon' heat it up
How the f*ck you niggas in the lead?
Y'all ain't even keepin' up
You ain't never seen ten bands
So why you think you can compete with us?
I don't know these lil' niggas be broke
Got choppers on my side nigga equipped them with that scope
Got these niggas drinkin' lean and poppin' percs that's how they cope
Cuz they found two three four of they niggas dead on that floor
I bet these niggas won't talk about that beef shit no more
They know that every time they open up they mouth we up the score
I'm Screamin' free my nigga Baby J they need the gon' free bro
Talkin' too much for your own good you chattin' like a ho
Mad cuz I hit his bitch yeah he said it's on the floor
I'm Gary Coleman to that bitch I give that hoe them different strokes
We doin' this shit for the family you know this for the folks
And if I gotta cut you off you handed me the blade and rope
That boy didn't watch his f*ckin' tongue
Yeah he f*cked around misspoke
Been doin' this since I was young nigga yeah I been on go
I told that bitch call me LeDon cuz I'm feelin' like Da GOAT
I don't do dissin' over songs f*ck around and cut your throat
Nigga ayy end up missin' yeah my niggas blitzin
30-round drum pullin' up on blocks ain't no missin
Ant Bond in this bitch ' yeah I always complete missions
Got a model bitch spread eagle showin' her dimensions
Niggas talk a lot of tough talk but really don't want tension
We the wrong niggas that you tryin' to get to give attention
Couple bands on his head to the hood that's a pension
Yeah my habit blowin' cash yeah I'm practicin' retention
Uh droppin' shit we droppin' back-to-back these niggas cant f*ck with us
Gotta chop on me that bitch shoot at his head Not feet no double dutch
Got all this shit straight out the mud lil nigga we had to dig it up
I'm a Kuntry nigga baby TRX I'm bout to lift it up
Had to double up my profit turkey bags just wasnt big enough
Bringin' flames to your crib in the winter we gon' heat it up
How the f*ck you niggas in the lead?
Y'all ain't even keepin' up
You ain't never seen ten bands
So why you think you can compete with us?
I don't know these lil' niggas be broke
Got choppers on my side nigga equipped them with that scope
Got these niggas drinkin' lean and poppin' percs that's how they cope
Cuz they found two three four of they niggas dead on that floor
I bet these niggas won't talk about that beef shit no more
They know that every time they open up they mouth we up the score
I'm Screamin' free my nigga Baby J they need the gon' free bro
Talkin' too much for your own good you chattin' like a ho
Mad cuz I hit his bitch yeah he said it's on the floor
I'm Gary Coleman to that bitch I give that hoe them different strokes
We doin' this shit for the family you know this for the folks
And if I gotta cut you off you handed me the blade and rope
That boy didn't watch his f*ckin' tongue
Yeah he f*cked around misspoke
Been doin' this since I was young nigga yeah I been on go
I told that bitch call me LeDon cuz I'm feelin' like Da GOAT
I don't do dissin' over songs f*ck around and cut your throat
Nigga ayy end up missin' yeah my niggas blitzin
30-round drum pullin' up on blocks ain't no missin
Ant Bond in this bitch ' yeah I always complete missions
Got a model bitch spread eagle showin' her dimensions
Niggas talk a lot of tough talk but really don't want tension
We the wrong niggas that you tryin' to get to give attention
Couple bands on his head to the hood that's a pension
Yeah my habit blowin' cash yeah I'm practicin' retention
Writer: Anthony Maxwell
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