Llmufasa
If a hoe act up im letting her leave
I can not sweat her she sweat out her weave
I'm getting throwed like a motherfuckin heave
Bitch I'm the truth fuck about what you believe
Fuckin with crips and it's RIP Steve
Fuck with my bloods and we making you bleed
Send them to Cuzzo he got what they need
Sometimes my nigga you gotta show greed
Really it's all about having a balance
Back in high school I was rockin new balance
All niggas do is just talk like they fallon
Pulled up and left them not knowing what happened
Feel like Big Evil my nigga that's tragic
Fuck with the clan and that shit can get tragic
Fuck disrespect cause see Idol won't have it
You better off going playing in traffic
I know it's hot but we ain't moving hot
Got eyes out for the op's with the full metal jackets
Baby said fuck 'em you already did enough
When you caught that boy and he got his ass kicked
Pussy ass niggas ain't really on shit
If that tauras a freak then you might get yo ass licked
Trappin and Robbin and stealing and fighting all through childhood
I guess the lord had it
Cause I turned 21 I started lacking
And I got locked up nigga that's what my ass get
Niggas ain't fucking with me cause I'm raw
Come see me now bitch fuck what you saw
She suck my dick and I go Tim McGraw
Won't fuck with you if you don't got no flaws
Asked if I wanna fuck I told her nahh
I told her sister to come in here now
And don't say you love me after I die
I'm gone be in hell wondering why
I got one life so my nigga I live it
And it's my fault why I ain't on my pivot
Im finna tighten up I know I'm trippin
See I done brightened up cause I been sippin
Now I feel light enough even when sittin
Niggas ain't hype enough on em I'm shittin
Niggas just playin tough catch you a whipping
I got the sauce and these bitches be dippin
I took a loss cause it's others for winnin
Bitch I see truth and I ain't even trippin
I was in Duval with S.O.E skipping
Team full of Jordan's ain't nobody pippen
Team full of bitches you niggas is minions
Ima street Angel can't help dat I'm sinning
Speakin on my name for what mind ya business
Fuck about beef if it ain't over chicken
Or my respect nigga rocks go and kick em
I had the gas in my motherfuckin tube sock
Evil might get me a new glock
Fuck niggas I be leavin em too shocked
This shit for you cuz R.I.P Mulah
R.I.P Mufasa nigga
R.I.P Mufasa nigga
I can not sweat her she sweat out her weave
I'm getting throwed like a motherfuckin heave
Bitch I'm the truth fuck about what you believe
Fuckin with crips and it's RIP Steve
Fuck with my bloods and we making you bleed
Send them to Cuzzo he got what they need
Sometimes my nigga you gotta show greed
Really it's all about having a balance
Back in high school I was rockin new balance
All niggas do is just talk like they fallon
Pulled up and left them not knowing what happened
Feel like Big Evil my nigga that's tragic
Fuck with the clan and that shit can get tragic
Fuck disrespect cause see Idol won't have it
You better off going playing in traffic
I know it's hot but we ain't moving hot
Got eyes out for the op's with the full metal jackets
Baby said fuck 'em you already did enough
When you caught that boy and he got his ass kicked
Pussy ass niggas ain't really on shit
If that tauras a freak then you might get yo ass licked
Trappin and Robbin and stealing and fighting all through childhood
I guess the lord had it
Cause I turned 21 I started lacking
And I got locked up nigga that's what my ass get
Niggas ain't fucking with me cause I'm raw
Come see me now bitch fuck what you saw
She suck my dick and I go Tim McGraw
Won't fuck with you if you don't got no flaws
Asked if I wanna fuck I told her nahh
I told her sister to come in here now
And don't say you love me after I die
I'm gone be in hell wondering why
I got one life so my nigga I live it
And it's my fault why I ain't on my pivot
Im finna tighten up I know I'm trippin
See I done brightened up cause I been sippin
Now I feel light enough even when sittin
Niggas ain't hype enough on em I'm shittin
Niggas just playin tough catch you a whipping
I got the sauce and these bitches be dippin
I took a loss cause it's others for winnin
Bitch I see truth and I ain't even trippin
I was in Duval with S.O.E skipping
Team full of Jordan's ain't nobody pippen
Team full of bitches you niggas is minions
Ima street Angel can't help dat I'm sinning
Speakin on my name for what mind ya business
Fuck about beef if it ain't over chicken
Or my respect nigga rocks go and kick em
I had the gas in my motherfuckin tube sock
Evil might get me a new glock
Fuck niggas I be leavin em too shocked
This shit for you cuz R.I.P Mulah
R.I.P Mufasa nigga
R.I.P Mufasa nigga
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Writer(s): Deionte Ganzy
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