Ain't Wit Dat

Look
Is you gon ride out I'm gon run down
Chrome on it get you busted down
Niggas dropping them distracks they look up to me and I stare down
Hated on me but it didn't work
Talking hot but you don't put in work
Word play and them punchlines you rapping hard
i did it first
20 grams of that dope pack
Rolled 6 when I wrote that
Niggas talking that dumb shit
Let em know millz tote that
They don't know what I been through
They don't know what I done did
But they know when that money come not to look dumb when I leave em dead

Tryna take my sound I ain't with that
SM-19 go get that
Tryna take my sound I ain't with that
With that
With that
Mixtape still selling nigga
When you dropping yours ain't no telling nigga
You lost it all for that telling nigga
Sit back and get the dwelling nigga
Hating niggas still suckin dick
Let em know who they fuckin with
Let em know that's millz coming better get ready cause really spit
These stupid niggas always talking but they ain't important
On the different type timing I get that I'm scoring
Lord knows you ain't you balling
You know who the fuck scoring
You know that I'm 2 nice diss me on a track you better think twice

Bookers calling what's the price
Millz coming it ain't nice
Pretty soon I'll be iced
Pretty soon I'll be Ight
He a fool if he bite



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Writer(s): Dishaun Sanders
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