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Stumpah Jay & 76lilhaiti - Might Not Answer Lyrics
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Bae I'm way too geeked up
Do not call on me I might not answer
Bae you way too freaked up
Off that drink she turn right to a dancer
I've been rapping way too long
Can't stop until my diamond dance
He done spoke on gang so he work them feet
We turn em right to prancent
Sippin' purple rain I feel like I'm a prince or somethin
Told my mama I'm gon' make it
She like boy you the chosen one
I've been fighting for my life
These cases pending i might go on the run
Can't give my love up to a nat
Cus the drugs done won
I've been sippin' on that wockhardt
Got my vision blurry
Told my bae I'ma die hard
She like lil' Jay you need to chill
You a superstar
I've been locked' in with lil haiti since youngins
Bout him im a flip a car
I've been livin' life so wrong
So I have problems doin' right
Every time I fye a wood
It got me weak like kryptonite
Battlin' with my problems
So the drugs help me feel right
Sometimes I catch myself
Up in my thoughts like all night
They like lil' Jay you be preachin' on all these beats
I'm like I don't know how
Cause I've been trappin' for the week
Member life was super easy
But now it got me feelin' beat
I be tryna get up in my feelings
I'm tryin not to tweak
Member nights up in the county
Thinkin' I'm not comin' home
Talkin' to lil Shay up in my dream
She like you doin' wrong
Boy you need to chill out
Girl I cannot chill out
It been hard ever since you left
My heart done peeled out
My phone's tapped
Do not call my old number
I been backed door by a couple bros
I got no love for him
I can't even trust my kin
So what I look like givin' love to him
Bitch I must look stupid or dumb or somethin
Y'all trippin
Found out my patna my cousin
In that cell I had it bussn
Had the tea on every nigga
Behind the wall that tell you somethin
They done freed the real
I'm out of bond but I'm a head hunter
Nigga thought he was a runner
F*ck him he a dead runner
Cross me once like okay cool
You cross me twice im a andaconda
Don't wanna do it here look outside
It's 12 a.m. I dropped three hunna
Nike ski nike tech
Pussy im sliding in this honda
Don't make me mad I swear to God
Them youngins come kidnap yo mama
Y'all y'all y'all
You don't want a headstone
Walk up where you belong
Come around this war
Send them youngins tap your dome
F*ck i might just might tap your dome
F*ck i might just might send him home
Man f*ck he betta not playin' with Chris
We pull up f*ck around break his bone
I put jimmy dean
All in your bitch I left her
She tryna come back home
I told her please leave me alone
I left her once she keep on hittin' me
Said she tryna come back home
You had me while I loved her
I looked her in the eyes
She played with Saint Ho you the devil
She said I wanna go out I raced her
Sit in my room playin' heavy metal
Shit im smoking plane crassh
I feel like FBL I hopped inside that whip and did the dash
F*ck creepin' down his
Block I got on a hoodie with No mask
I heard he gang banged but f*ck boy
Boy it's too late to drop your flag
Now he up shots rang
Yeah f*ck boy it's too late to duck your ass
Came through spinning now they mad
Yeah pussy boy come get back
Yeah G-G yeah G-G
Pussy boy you feel me
I pop out the country make me tweak
I blow the A.R.P
Bitches know what's up with us
Bitches know what's up with me
Bitches love when I just f*ck a ppppp
F*ck
I don't even know what to say
I'm out my body
I'm smoking zot this shit here damn exotic
I don't get no damn
You play with me I
F*ck
I don't get no damn
You play with me I get to popping
Bae I'm way too geeked up
Do not call on me I might not answer
Bae you way too freaked up
Off that drink she turn right to a dancer
I've been rapping way too long
Can't stop until my diamond dance
He done spoke on gang so he work them feet
We turn em right to prancent
Sippin' purple rain I feel like I'm a prince or somethin
Told my mama I'm gon' make it
She like boy you the chosen one
I've been fighting for my life
These cases pending i might go on the run
Can't give my love up to a nat
Cus the drugs done won
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English

Bae I'm way too geeked up
Do not call on me I might not answer
Bae you way too freaked up
Off that drink she turn right to a dancer
I've been rapping way too long
Can't stop until my diamond dance
He done spoke on gang so he work them feet
We turn em right to prancent
Sippin' purple rain I feel like I'm a prince or somethin
Told my mama I'm gon' make it
She like boy you the chosen one
I've been fighting for my life
These cases pending i might go on the run
Can't give my love up to a nat
Cus the drugs done won
I've been sippin' on that wockhardt
Got my vision blurry
Told my bae I'ma die hard
She like lil' Jay you need to chill
You a superstar
I've been locked' in with lil haiti since youngins
Bout him im a flip a car
I've been livin' life so wrong
So I have problems doin' right
Every time I fye a wood
It got me weak like kryptonite
Battlin' with my problems
So the drugs help me feel right
Sometimes I catch myself
Up in my thoughts like all night
They like lil' Jay you be preachin' on all these beats
I'm like I don't know how
Cause I've been trappin' for the week
Member life was super easy
But now it got me feelin' beat
I be tryna get up in my feelings
I'm tryin not to tweak
Member nights up in the county
Thinkin' I'm not comin' home
Talkin' to lil Shay up in my dream
She like you doin' wrong
Boy you need to chill out
Girl I cannot chill out
It been hard ever since you left
My heart done peeled out
My phone's tapped
Do not call my old number
I been backed door by a couple bros
I got no love for him
I can't even trust my kin
So what I look like givin' love to him
Bitch I must look stupid or dumb or somethin
Y'all trippin
Found out my patna my cousin
In that cell I had it bussn
Had the tea on every nigga
Behind the wall that tell you somethin
They done freed the real
I'm out of bond but I'm a head hunter
Nigga thought he was a runner
F*ck him he a dead runner
Cross me once like okay cool
You cross me twice im a andaconda
Don't wanna do it here look outside
It's 12 a.m. I dropped three hunna
Nike ski nike tech
Pussy im sliding in this honda
Don't make me mad I swear to God
Them youngins come kidnap yo mama
Y'all y'all y'all
You don't want a headstone
Walk up where you belong
Come around this war
Send them youngins tap your dome
F*ck i might just might tap your dome
F*ck i might just might send him home
Man f*ck he betta not playin' with Chris
We pull up f*ck around break his bone
I put jimmy dean
All in your bitch I left her
She tryna come back home
I told her please leave me alone
I left her once she keep on hittin' me
Said she tryna come back home
You had me while I loved her
I looked her in the eyes
She played with Saint Ho you the devil
She said I wanna go out I raced her
Sit in my room playin' heavy metal
Shit im smoking plane crassh
I feel like FBL I hopped inside that whip and did the dash
F*ck creepin' down his
Block I got on a hoodie with No mask
I heard he gang banged but f*ck boy
Boy it's too late to drop your flag
Now he up shots rang
Yeah f*ck boy it's too late to duck your ass
Came through spinning now they mad
Yeah pussy boy come get back
Yeah G-G yeah G-G
Pussy boy you feel me
I pop out the country make me tweak
I blow the A.R.P
Bitches know what's up with us
Bitches know what's up with me
Bitches love when I just f*ck a ppppp
F*ck
I don't even know what to say
I'm out my body
I'm smoking zot this shit here damn exotic
I don't get no damn
You play with me I
F*ck
I don't get no damn
You play with me I get to popping
Bae I'm way too geeked up
Do not call on me I might not answer
Bae you way too freaked up
Off that drink she turn right to a dancer
I've been rapping way too long
Can't stop until my diamond dance
He done spoke on gang so he work them feet
We turn em right to prancent
Sippin' purple rain I feel like I'm a prince or somethin
Told my mama I'm gon' make it
She like boy you the chosen one
I've been fighting for my life
These cases pending i might go on the run
Can't give my love up to a nat
Cus the drugs done won
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Writer: Julian Jones, Edward Robinson
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