Niggas be trash
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
How can I loose
It's not a race but I'm just chasing them blues
I got a wave but no this shit not a cruise
Gotta catch the uppy if you don't
Then you snoozed
If you ask for the bin then you breaking the rules
If you ask for the bin
Then you breaking the rules nigga
I took 500 turned it to a dime
Pray I never gotta do no time
Everyday I wake I'm doing crimes
Don't know how I come up
With these rhymes all I know is
Shit be perfect time
You might get clapped you ever
Cross that line
I'm super smacked Im beating down her spine
Brody died speeding that's a sign
We are not even cause I grind
Why you not eating what's the vibes
Niggas be weird they are not my kind
Wanna cut off my ear all I hear is lies
Prepare for the worst so I don't get surprised
Why the f*ck it feel so hard to stay alive
Niggas be lame like
You want 60 for a 8th?
Nigga shut up I'm smoking on pain
This shit ain't a game
Know I'm destined to be great
Hear my music all I spit is flames
This shit is insane
You know I ain't poppin out it's certain shit I cannot entertain
Some people don't change
I make music for niggas that hit the road like f*ck the fame
Niggas be trash
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
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Niggas be trash
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
How can I loose
It's not a race but I'm just chasing them blues
I got a wave but no this shit not a cruise
Gotta catch the uppy if you don't
Then you snoozed
If you ask for the bin then you breaking the rules
If you ask for the bin
Then you breaking the rules nigga
I took 500 turned it to a dime
Pray I never gotta do no time
Everyday I wake I'm doing crimes
Don't know how I come up
With these rhymes all I know is
Shit be perfect time
You might get clapped you ever
Cross that line
I'm super smacked Im beating down her spine
Brody died speeding that's a sign
We are not even cause I grind
Why you not eating what's the vibes
Niggas be weird they are not my kind
Wanna cut off my ear all I hear is lies
Prepare for the worst so I don't get surprised
Why the f*ck it feel so hard to stay alive
Niggas be lame like
You want 60 for a 8th?
Nigga shut up I'm smoking on pain
This shit ain't a game
Know I'm destined to be great
Hear my music all I spit is flames
This shit is insane
You know I ain't poppin out it's certain shit I cannot entertain
Some people don't change
I make music for niggas that hit the road like f*ck the fame
Niggas be trash
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
How can I loose
It's not a race but I'm just chasing them blues
I got a wave but no this shit not a cruise
Gotta catch the uppy if you don't
Then you snoozed
If you ask for the bin then you breaking the rules
If you ask for the bin
Then you breaking the rules nigga
I took 500 turned it to a dime
Pray I never gotta do no time
Everyday I wake I'm doing crimes
Don't know how I come up
With these rhymes all I know is
Shit be perfect time
You might get clapped you ever
Cross that line
I'm super smacked Im beating down her spine
Brody died speeding that's a sign
We are not even cause I grind
Why you not eating what's the vibes
Niggas be weird they are not my kind
Wanna cut off my ear all I hear is lies
Prepare for the worst so I don't get surprised
Why the f*ck it feel so hard to stay alive
Niggas be lame like
You want 60 for a 8th?
Nigga shut up I'm smoking on pain
This shit ain't a game
Know I'm destined to be great
Hear my music all I spit is flames
This shit is insane
You know I ain't poppin out it's certain shit I cannot entertain
Some people don't change
I make music for niggas that hit the road like f*ck the fame
Niggas be trash
I don't really f*ck wit you niggas
Not bumping your music it's ass
I been in my bag
I just found me a new wave
Gotta kill it you know it won't last
That shit make me mad
When I think about the past
And I think bout the shit that I had
I was down to my last
F*cked around and got me some frags
Then I went straight to the lab
What I spit is the truth
How the f*ck you think I put it together
My lyrics is proof
I'm sipping on juice
Ran outta reposado started backing out the 42s
These bitches is loose
Watch how she eat it up
Prolly damn near loose her tooth
If you take her to ruth
First I was D'ing up
And then I spent the block and I approved money my mood
Writer: Brandon Mills
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid