Unfair (feat. Brezze)
I said you wanna be gangsters
Is soft y'all pose no threat here
I'm really way ahead of my time
See y'all like next year
No joke nigga
I'm tryna put my whole team on
Talking like you bout it
Them hollows run through
Your team dawg
Whole team gravy
We saucier than you fly guys
Couldn't even see my vision
If you had my eyes
Real talk dawg
I need you lil boys to step down
We handle real business out here
Go hit that playground
With all that fool shit
I'm tryna run up some blues bitch
And let a nigga fuck with my dollars
He make the news clip
I really couldn't care less
Just don't talk that fly shit
Cause then we pulling up
And we get to blowing that cartridge
Cause I'm all in
Trap be jumping like spalding
Call me up in the morning
Said they need it I'm on it
I grind regardless
Hustle like I've been starving
Try to rub me the wrong way
Static, like I'm a carpet
I'm thinking moneybagzz and brezze
The coldest cats in Boston
Like point us to the competition
Cause I swear we lost them
No tripping on them niggas
Them niggas is broke regardless
I'm too drip, faucet
Too drip, flawless
I'm strictly about my business
I keep it pimping
Moving slowly but
With precision no time for slipping
I'm thinking I'll spark
Any nigga that's out of line
But keep it cool
Cause I'm strictly about them dollar signs
Fucking with my funds though?
Nigga then it's gun smoke
You don't really want to
Feel the damage that this gun do
Give that boy a head shot
Leave him with a sun roof
Showing niggas that
There's nothing sweet up in the jungle
Look, half these rappers
In my city they know that they soft
These niggas be thinking they on
When they know that they washed
I'm bout to go ring the alarm
I'm exposing 'em all
Let's put a end to mumbling
And get back to them bars
They got to set me right above
When they setting that bar
Cause I'll put fire to they top
Like a shot from the bar
I'm real nice bar for bar
And they can all get it
I'm down to give them
A couple rounds like I'm bartending
I'm authentic
I built my lane when I walked in this
So try to jump in my lane
And you can get lost in it
These niggas garbage like dumpsters
They can get tossed in it
I'll catch a rapper by his whip
And leave 'em parked in it
Cause I ain't got to floss
To get my point across
I'm in that field
I keep a stick like I'm playing lacrosse
Instead of rapping
You niggas should pick up a guitar
I'm out here tryna end careers
Like it's part of my job
Now listen up
Cause i ain't come to play
So I ain't switching up
I'll hit 'em up
I'll empty out the clip
Until they zip 'em up
Plotting, Scheming on niggas
So I could stick 'em up
I'll bury them
And send the location
So y'all can dig 'em up
Choose a rapper
Send 'em up
Better wish 'em best of luck
Pick a date, set it up
Ima come and wet it up
Tell them niggas
Come up out them jewels
It's time to ante up
These niggas think
It's all fun and games
Until that jig is up
Know these niggas sick of us
Hating but wanna sit with us
These niggas think
They slick as fuck
Dying to get a flick with us
But I ain't with that groupie shit
Grab the nine toolie quick
They act up
And try to make a scene?
And get a movie clip
I'm just out here stunting
My niggas is who I do it with
We all carry tools
So you'll never know
Who the shooter is
Price up on y'all head
That's the best way
To get my shooter rich
No fucking with my shooter
I swear that nigga
Move too legit, nigga
Is soft y'all pose no threat here
I'm really way ahead of my time
See y'all like next year
No joke nigga
I'm tryna put my whole team on
Talking like you bout it
Them hollows run through
Your team dawg
Whole team gravy
We saucier than you fly guys
Couldn't even see my vision
If you had my eyes
Real talk dawg
I need you lil boys to step down
We handle real business out here
Go hit that playground
With all that fool shit
I'm tryna run up some blues bitch
And let a nigga fuck with my dollars
He make the news clip
I really couldn't care less
Just don't talk that fly shit
Cause then we pulling up
And we get to blowing that cartridge
Cause I'm all in
Trap be jumping like spalding
Call me up in the morning
Said they need it I'm on it
I grind regardless
Hustle like I've been starving
Try to rub me the wrong way
Static, like I'm a carpet
I'm thinking moneybagzz and brezze
The coldest cats in Boston
Like point us to the competition
Cause I swear we lost them
No tripping on them niggas
Them niggas is broke regardless
I'm too drip, faucet
Too drip, flawless
I'm strictly about my business
I keep it pimping
Moving slowly but
With precision no time for slipping
I'm thinking I'll spark
Any nigga that's out of line
But keep it cool
Cause I'm strictly about them dollar signs
Fucking with my funds though?
Nigga then it's gun smoke
You don't really want to
Feel the damage that this gun do
Give that boy a head shot
Leave him with a sun roof
Showing niggas that
There's nothing sweet up in the jungle
Look, half these rappers
In my city they know that they soft
These niggas be thinking they on
When they know that they washed
I'm bout to go ring the alarm
I'm exposing 'em all
Let's put a end to mumbling
And get back to them bars
They got to set me right above
When they setting that bar
Cause I'll put fire to they top
Like a shot from the bar
I'm real nice bar for bar
And they can all get it
I'm down to give them
A couple rounds like I'm bartending
I'm authentic
I built my lane when I walked in this
So try to jump in my lane
And you can get lost in it
These niggas garbage like dumpsters
They can get tossed in it
I'll catch a rapper by his whip
And leave 'em parked in it
Cause I ain't got to floss
To get my point across
I'm in that field
I keep a stick like I'm playing lacrosse
Instead of rapping
You niggas should pick up a guitar
I'm out here tryna end careers
Like it's part of my job
Now listen up
Cause i ain't come to play
So I ain't switching up
I'll hit 'em up
I'll empty out the clip
Until they zip 'em up
Plotting, Scheming on niggas
So I could stick 'em up
I'll bury them
And send the location
So y'all can dig 'em up
Choose a rapper
Send 'em up
Better wish 'em best of luck
Pick a date, set it up
Ima come and wet it up
Tell them niggas
Come up out them jewels
It's time to ante up
These niggas think
It's all fun and games
Until that jig is up
Know these niggas sick of us
Hating but wanna sit with us
These niggas think
They slick as fuck
Dying to get a flick with us
But I ain't with that groupie shit
Grab the nine toolie quick
They act up
And try to make a scene?
And get a movie clip
I'm just out here stunting
My niggas is who I do it with
We all carry tools
So you'll never know
Who the shooter is
Price up on y'all head
That's the best way
To get my shooter rich
No fucking with my shooter
I swear that nigga
Move too legit, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Tino Moneybagzz
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