Niggas be all up in your face tryna amp you
Talking bullshit
I turn you into an example
Teach yo ass a lesson is exactly what I plan to
Niggas got confessions but regretting ain't what A man do
Stay with a griddle on me
I'm not talking Hansel
The sket leave your block in distress like a damsel
Mom dukes upset
Your brother igniting your candle
You sparring with Ali
They playing the Lords piano
Heaven ain't a mile away Jesus that's on his sandals
The profit I reserve turn a horse into a camel
Hotter than a tea pot
Glock rest on the mantle
Ten toes I'm in the tree top
Weed spot got me blazed a bit
I handle a lot of niggas thinking they favorites
The niggas that ain't pull the string they trying to hang and shit
I f*cked the game up like a fling
I mean we had fun
But to call this shit a commitment would be mad dumb I'm mad son
[Hook]
It's time to separate the who's from the whats what
Niggas don't want money they want to kick it like Nunchucks
My plug just hiked up the price like hut hut
Dwight I got selling for light
They might run up
Praying on my downfall but leaching off my come up
Reason I get from round y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
(Pause)
Reason I get from y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
I got alarm clocks for when I got to pay my shooters
They out of town like away games
Loser at Hoosiers
One eye wide other eye squint like Buddha
Giant bullets , catch one in your Amani Toomer
Niggas said I robbed the top spot
That ain't a rumor
Hopscotch when I pop shots
Decorate your room up
Mention me as elite
Can't say my name with pooh putts
Niggas think its sweet
These niggas moving like treesh
When I say it never repeat nigga
I ain't a sheep
Thought niggas said something when they making money baggs for weeks
Out the streets
10 O's out the V
Nigga it's me like
(F*ck who told y'all niggas)
That I'm rapping for free
Thats cap to me
It's easy to sell y'all boys dumb shit
You eat it like a luncheon
Assignment I just punched in
I never discuss them
Cause you never could trust them
However I jumped in
Spark the beef like combustion
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Niggas be all up in your face tryna amp you
Talking bullshit
I turn you into an example
Teach yo ass a lesson is exactly what I plan to
Niggas got confessions but regretting ain't what A man do
Stay with a griddle on me
I'm not talking Hansel
The sket leave your block in distress like a damsel
Mom dukes upset
Your brother igniting your candle
You sparring with Ali
They playing the Lords piano
Heaven ain't a mile away Jesus that's on his sandals
The profit I reserve turn a horse into a camel
Hotter than a tea pot
Glock rest on the mantle
Ten toes I'm in the tree top
Weed spot got me blazed a bit
I handle a lot of niggas thinking they favorites
The niggas that ain't pull the string they trying to hang and shit
I f*cked the game up like a fling
I mean we had fun
But to call this shit a commitment would be mad dumb I'm mad son
[Hook]
It's time to separate the who's from the whats what
Niggas don't want money they want to kick it like Nunchucks
My plug just hiked up the price like hut hut
Dwight I got selling for light
They might run up
Praying on my downfall but leaching off my come up
Reason I get from round y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
(Pause)
Reason I get from y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
I got alarm clocks for when I got to pay my shooters
They out of town like away games
Loser at Hoosiers
One eye wide other eye squint like Buddha
Giant bullets , catch one in your Amani Toomer
Niggas said I robbed the top spot
That ain't a rumor
Hopscotch when I pop shots
Decorate your room up
Mention me as elite
Can't say my name with pooh putts
Niggas think its sweet
These niggas moving like treesh
When I say it never repeat nigga
I ain't a sheep
Thought niggas said something when they making money baggs for weeks
Out the streets
10 O's out the V
Nigga it's me like
(F*ck who told y'all niggas)
That I'm rapping for free
Thats cap to me
It's easy to sell y'all boys dumb shit
You eat it like a luncheon
Assignment I just punched in
I never discuss them
Cause you never could trust them
However I jumped in
Spark the beef like combustion
Talking bullshit
I turn you into an example
Teach yo ass a lesson is exactly what I plan to
Niggas got confessions but regretting ain't what A man do
Stay with a griddle on me
I'm not talking Hansel
The sket leave your block in distress like a damsel
Mom dukes upset
Your brother igniting your candle
You sparring with Ali
They playing the Lords piano
Heaven ain't a mile away Jesus that's on his sandals
The profit I reserve turn a horse into a camel
Hotter than a tea pot
Glock rest on the mantle
Ten toes I'm in the tree top
Weed spot got me blazed a bit
I handle a lot of niggas thinking they favorites
The niggas that ain't pull the string they trying to hang and shit
I f*cked the game up like a fling
I mean we had fun
But to call this shit a commitment would be mad dumb I'm mad son
[Hook]
It's time to separate the who's from the whats what
Niggas don't want money they want to kick it like Nunchucks
My plug just hiked up the price like hut hut
Dwight I got selling for light
They might run up
Praying on my downfall but leaching off my come up
Reason I get from round y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
(Pause)
Reason I get from y'all and squeezing when they f*cked up
I got alarm clocks for when I got to pay my shooters
They out of town like away games
Loser at Hoosiers
One eye wide other eye squint like Buddha
Giant bullets , catch one in your Amani Toomer
Niggas said I robbed the top spot
That ain't a rumor
Hopscotch when I pop shots
Decorate your room up
Mention me as elite
Can't say my name with pooh putts
Niggas think its sweet
These niggas moving like treesh
When I say it never repeat nigga
I ain't a sheep
Thought niggas said something when they making money baggs for weeks
Out the streets
10 O's out the V
Nigga it's me like
(F*ck who told y'all niggas)
That I'm rapping for free
Thats cap to me
It's easy to sell y'all boys dumb shit
You eat it like a luncheon
Assignment I just punched in
I never discuss them
Cause you never could trust them
However I jumped in
Spark the beef like combustion
Writer: Kenneth Small
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid