Nonsense (feat. Bedo)
Heard the feds was on my ass about some fuckin bodies
So many fuckin homi's
So many niggas dropping
So many niggas in da way shit we ain't have no option
He tried to box we boxed em
Lil bro tryna channel 4 Fox em
Lil bro back out with that dumb shit
Hunned round drum shit
Riding round tryna slump Shit
All he hang round is nun but convicts
All he hang with is killers and junkies
He don't want no nigga all around if he ain't tryna gun nothing down
He dumping
When they found him I heard he had nothing and they left his head like a pumpkin
They say he got hit in broad day
Cold case
Put a fork in the Young nigga Yoplait
Lil bitch fucked no Four Play
He got hit in da throat tried knock off his dam face
Lawyer retained I could give no fuck about a dam case
Face shot gang get to spraying like mace
He got his in his Topp with a 308
DOA
Bodies drop every Gahdam day
Where I'm from it ain't nothing new
Heard he got it with that
Young nigga got blues with no clue
Lil bro on a bean tryna power up on em like Goku
Three bodies up Lil bro on the run
Got kicked out his moms nowhere to go to
Opps dropping every other gahdam week nigga ain't shit sweet
Threw away the wop like the shit cheap
Spent ten bands on yops n glizzys
Forty on my neck no rap check
Litty Committee
Ain't going like Pac And Biggie
It go Down like Joc And Nitty
He With All Of The Nonsense
He don't get his lick back it'll fuck up his conscious
He want em wacked he coming
He want the young nigga smacked by the morning
Brought every gahdam stick that he had out
Look in his eyes he mad now
He wanna see body bags now
He wanna see em toe tagged down
Left so many shots over there ain't Shìt in the mag now
Let's see if you bad now
Ain't never backed up or backed down
Got hit in his face shit look like splatt now
Big slimey Shìt can get slatt down
My niggas grimey come and crackdown
Take a nigga down like smackdown
Take a fuck nigga down just like Chris brown
He brought that 300 blackout Out
He must really be pissed now
He finna black out and flip now
I'm with lil dada and flip now
Riding round town tryna Flip shit
Left so much dam blood over there you would think my young niggas wasn't cripping
So many fuckin homi's
So many niggas dropping
So many niggas in da way shit we ain't have no option
He tried to box we boxed em
Lil bro tryna channel 4 Fox em
Lil bro back out with that dumb shit
Hunned round drum shit
Riding round tryna slump Shit
All he hang round is nun but convicts
All he hang with is killers and junkies
He don't want no nigga all around if he ain't tryna gun nothing down
He dumping
When they found him I heard he had nothing and they left his head like a pumpkin
They say he got hit in broad day
Cold case
Put a fork in the Young nigga Yoplait
Lil bitch fucked no Four Play
He got hit in da throat tried knock off his dam face
Lawyer retained I could give no fuck about a dam case
Face shot gang get to spraying like mace
He got his in his Topp with a 308
DOA
Bodies drop every Gahdam day
Where I'm from it ain't nothing new
Heard he got it with that
Young nigga got blues with no clue
Lil bro on a bean tryna power up on em like Goku
Three bodies up Lil bro on the run
Got kicked out his moms nowhere to go to
Opps dropping every other gahdam week nigga ain't shit sweet
Threw away the wop like the shit cheap
Spent ten bands on yops n glizzys
Forty on my neck no rap check
Litty Committee
Ain't going like Pac And Biggie
It go Down like Joc And Nitty
He With All Of The Nonsense
He don't get his lick back it'll fuck up his conscious
He want em wacked he coming
He want the young nigga smacked by the morning
Brought every gahdam stick that he had out
Look in his eyes he mad now
He wanna see body bags now
He wanna see em toe tagged down
Left so many shots over there ain't Shìt in the mag now
Let's see if you bad now
Ain't never backed up or backed down
Got hit in his face shit look like splatt now
Big slimey Shìt can get slatt down
My niggas grimey come and crackdown
Take a nigga down like smackdown
Take a fuck nigga down just like Chris brown
He brought that 300 blackout Out
He must really be pissed now
He finna black out and flip now
I'm with lil dada and flip now
Riding round town tryna Flip shit
Left so much dam blood over there you would think my young niggas wasn't cripping
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Writer(s): Deavonte Kimble
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