Niggas die from all that tweeting tryna break the internet
I ain't fake so no pretending I was never into that
I'm with da guys, focus tryna get these racks
Dont play with me AR's got 50 rounds attached
Posting shots on da gram like I ain't gonna send them real ones back
That lil black nigga from Broward Kounty I'm sippin' on that yak
My shordy like Caresha on BMF, she just don't know how to act
Pull up with 2 K's, let's see if these niggas mad then
They don't want no smoke with me they rather use a pen
You want a shot then let's pour up i'm on my 5th gen
Tryna go AP on my wrist so i can feel like ben 10
I can never drop a dime i'm always putting up a ten
Get rich or die trying don't put your trust in many men
Been outside da whole month i'm too fried to tell you when
Bad lil bird she on my body, i luv it when we skin to skin
These niggas ain't eating look at that plate it's really thin
Nigga try to kill me but i swerved & wreck da Benz
Hop out automatic sticks, tryna put em in da stems
I'll rock out by myself, I don't need no extra hands
Uh uh uh
These niggas on da gram tryna beef again, uh
Then he went and post my picture he was following trends
Check my views I seen his friends, all these niggas scared
He ain't never seen a band, he still ask for bins
I'm tired these niggas be greedy
Nigga talk too much he tweeting
We sign the deed in his city
He say he with it so show me you with it
He fired, this nigga can't get it or spend it
He mad, this nigga b hitting on bitches
Oh he sad? he rather spend it on kittens
Oh he bad? he say he rocking with pistons
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Niggas die from all that tweeting tryna break the internet
I ain't fake so no pretending I was never into that
I'm with da guys, focus tryna get these racks
Dont play with me AR's got 50 rounds attached
Posting shots on da gram like I ain't gonna send them real ones back
That lil black nigga from Broward Kounty I'm sippin' on that yak
My shordy like Caresha on BMF, she just don't know how to act
Pull up with 2 K's, let's see if these niggas mad then
They don't want no smoke with me they rather use a pen
You want a shot then let's pour up i'm on my 5th gen
Tryna go AP on my wrist so i can feel like ben 10
I can never drop a dime i'm always putting up a ten
Get rich or die trying don't put your trust in many men
Been outside da whole month i'm too fried to tell you when
Bad lil bird she on my body, i luv it when we skin to skin
These niggas ain't eating look at that plate it's really thin
Nigga try to kill me but i swerved & wreck da Benz
Hop out automatic sticks, tryna put em in da stems
I'll rock out by myself, I don't need no extra hands
Uh uh uh
These niggas on da gram tryna beef again, uh
Then he went and post my picture he was following trends
Check my views I seen his friends, all these niggas scared
He ain't never seen a band, he still ask for bins
I'm tired these niggas be greedy
Nigga talk too much he tweeting
We sign the deed in his city
He say he with it so show me you with it
He fired, this nigga can't get it or spend it
He mad, this nigga b hitting on bitches
Oh he sad? he rather spend it on kittens
Oh he bad? he say he rocking with pistons
I ain't fake so no pretending I was never into that
I'm with da guys, focus tryna get these racks
Dont play with me AR's got 50 rounds attached
Posting shots on da gram like I ain't gonna send them real ones back
That lil black nigga from Broward Kounty I'm sippin' on that yak
My shordy like Caresha on BMF, she just don't know how to act
Pull up with 2 K's, let's see if these niggas mad then
They don't want no smoke with me they rather use a pen
You want a shot then let's pour up i'm on my 5th gen
Tryna go AP on my wrist so i can feel like ben 10
I can never drop a dime i'm always putting up a ten
Get rich or die trying don't put your trust in many men
Been outside da whole month i'm too fried to tell you when
Bad lil bird she on my body, i luv it when we skin to skin
These niggas ain't eating look at that plate it's really thin
Nigga try to kill me but i swerved & wreck da Benz
Hop out automatic sticks, tryna put em in da stems
I'll rock out by myself, I don't need no extra hands
Uh uh uh
These niggas on da gram tryna beef again, uh
Then he went and post my picture he was following trends
Check my views I seen his friends, all these niggas scared
He ain't never seen a band, he still ask for bins
I'm tired these niggas be greedy
Nigga talk too much he tweeting
We sign the deed in his city
He say he with it so show me you with it
He fired, this nigga can't get it or spend it
He mad, this nigga b hitting on bitches
Oh he sad? he rather spend it on kittens
Oh he bad? he say he rocking with pistons
Writer: fso kash, fso pazzi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid