Fucc These Niggas
If you listen carefully
To the language that I speak, you'll see
My mind is a rebel, My mind is a rebel
And if you ever take the chance
To try and understand the inner man
My mind is a rebel, My mind is a rebel
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
Make me wanna gut these niggas
Or touch these niggas man fuck these niggas
I drop ten grand niggas fuck these niggas
I just bought some shit that you must see nigga
Prototype shit turn your shit to lunch meat
I'm harder than concrete
Partying, I'm one deep nigga
Punk, sweet, bunk, weak niggas
Don't test me, less you got a fucking bomb fleet nigga
I'm on one street with Unc G
We smoking on a sweet
We drinking on bubbly
Thought niggas that love me
Jumped niggas for me
Would ever be like fuck me
The game do you ugly
I live my life, and you living yours
Why you worried bout mines if you getting yours
That shit don't sit right, why niggas at me
Cuz niggas can't see that that nigga Tay G
As real as they be nigga
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
So what these niggas want warefare
Whatever, it's all fair
Fuck what you thought player
I ain't never hoe you none
My chips, I throw you some
I eat, you know you grub
Acting like I owe you something
Niggas is hoes in more ways than you know and some just
Like a woman
No nuts, the hood made me go nuts
And go buss, but so what
Not old but I'm grown up
My whole life I hold up
Now it's time to go bruh
I never there, but- now it's time to show up
Rapping small time, but- now it's time to blow up
And what's so fucked up about it man, you know what
I taught em' how to post up
And cook that coca yo up
That shit that he throw up
Ain't true cuz how he livin
Talk that gang fuck, but he never did it
I guess that's how he get it
I guess that's how he with it
But I say- you niggas bullshittin
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
To the language that I speak, you'll see
My mind is a rebel, My mind is a rebel
And if you ever take the chance
To try and understand the inner man
My mind is a rebel, My mind is a rebel
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
Make me wanna gut these niggas
Or touch these niggas man fuck these niggas
I drop ten grand niggas fuck these niggas
I just bought some shit that you must see nigga
Prototype shit turn your shit to lunch meat
I'm harder than concrete
Partying, I'm one deep nigga
Punk, sweet, bunk, weak niggas
Don't test me, less you got a fucking bomb fleet nigga
I'm on one street with Unc G
We smoking on a sweet
We drinking on bubbly
Thought niggas that love me
Jumped niggas for me
Would ever be like fuck me
The game do you ugly
I live my life, and you living yours
Why you worried bout mines if you getting yours
That shit don't sit right, why niggas at me
Cuz niggas can't see that that nigga Tay G
As real as they be nigga
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
So what these niggas want warefare
Whatever, it's all fair
Fuck what you thought player
I ain't never hoe you none
My chips, I throw you some
I eat, you know you grub
Acting like I owe you something
Niggas is hoes in more ways than you know and some just
Like a woman
No nuts, the hood made me go nuts
And go buss, but so what
Not old but I'm grown up
My whole life I hold up
Now it's time to go bruh
I never there, but- now it's time to show up
Rapping small time, but- now it's time to blow up
And what's so fucked up about it man, you know what
I taught em' how to post up
And cook that coca yo up
That shit that he throw up
Ain't true cuz how he livin
Talk that gang fuck, but he never did it
I guess that's how he get it
I guess that's how he with it
But I say- you niggas bullshittin
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas, I don't trust these niggas
And plus these niggas ain't did shit for Tay G
So fuck these niggas
Fuck these niggas
Man fuck these niggas
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Writer(s): Thomas Jenkins
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