D'mani - over yonder Lyrics

Fah, fah, f*ck wait what the f*ck, fah
Aye you better watch out bruh, aye you know I need that
Where you get that from bro, I need that bro
F*ck, f*ck, aye you know I need that, f*ck
Talkin about the gang, you get run down
I'm gone pull up to your block with a hundred round
And we don't got these little clips, we got drums now
Why the hell you wanna move here this ain't a fun town
We got these guns and you know that we ready
I won't share nothing, I won't share a penny
We packing artillery, shit be heavy
Aim at your top, it pop like confetti
What the f*ck you doing, why you ain't ready?
I hit like a bear, but I'm not no teddy
F*ck, F*ck
Nigga washed up, your music is dead
Nigga I did that, you ain't give me cred
He got a earpiece on, he a fed
Fah, Fah
I sleep wit my gun in the bed
F*ck, zaza in my system, it be controlling my head
It be controlling what I'm seeing, It be controlling my images
When I get up on that za, I just be feeling delirious
I got curry in my clip, if a nigga feel curious
I ain't missing no shots, I ain't missing that shot
I got purple jeans but they not purple
Hit a nigga with a Steve Urkel
My blick snap, like a turtle
I call my gun, Big Bertha
Zaza green, it look earthy
I smoke weed, I don't pop percies
You say you working, you not working
You say you gonna change, it's not working
I make plays, got the block working
About to cook, get the pot working
That shit got me thinking got my top working
F*ck
You hand me a blunt, I will not light it
Fah, Fah
I'm not trying to get laced
They ain't even know I did it, I had a mask on my face
That's just how I do it
Ran out of ammo with the gun I just threw it
Little ass car you got we bout to move it
Nigga I speak to the money, I'm fluent
Nigga you capping, you not gonna do it
You a straight capper
I just be rhyming words together, I am not a rapper
I just pop out with my drip, I be looking dapper