YOU AIN'T

Thirty shots up in this Glock I bet I hit bout thirty niggas
Had to ask the bitch you twelve
Why the hell you taking pictures
Ima spend this cash when you die you can not take it with you
Niggas popping fake pills I can see the fake up in you
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga

Ima walking lick I feel like Gucci in 06
Diamonds on my neck and risk yo bitch all on my dick
If ion fuck the bitch she gone throw a fit
She say ima dog i'm the bone to pick
I get a pound and break it down my cousin whip that baking soda
He was down up on his last he stretched that bitch like it do yoga
I can tell he ain't no shooter he don't know how to use his shoulders
Two hundred my dash twelve behind me ain't no pulling over
Trick ha out her panties I'm finesse God
I swear that bitch so nasty just like eggnog
These niggas ain't seeing me yea they Ray Charles
I get open ima take my shot just like John Wall

Thirty shots up in this Glock I bet I hit bout thirty niggas
Had to ask the bitch you twelve
Why the hell you taking pictures
Ima spend this cash when you die you can not take it with you
Niggas popping fake pills I can see the fake up in you
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga

Niggas tuff talking all that shit yea we call it bluff
Nigga this ain't stomp the yard, nigga you can't step like us
Niggas out here playing checkers nigga ain't no checking us
Oh you got a vest on we gone hit yo neck and up
Chase a bitch do I look like Forest Gump
I got bitches tryna chew my dick up like some bubblegum
She say that I'm too official she know I'm a one of one
I taught niggas how to get it now go and get you some
All these bands up on a nigga it's only right I keep a drum
Niggas wanna party up on blocks till it turn to vietnam
You can be anything you want you choose to be a bum
Bitch I'm from the jungle everyday a nigga bear arms
Bitch I bear arms

Thirty shots up in this Glock I bet I hit bout thirty niggas
Had to ask the bitch you twelve
Why the hell you taking pictures
Ima spend this cash when you die you can not take it with you
Niggas popping fake pills I can see the fake up in you
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga
You ain't gone shake nun nigga
You ain't gone take nun nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Dalvin Williams
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