Grown Man

Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down
Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down

Tell them I came how I came
Didn't bring none of the gang
Bitch I bang how I bang
I'm solo for the dough though
Easy to maintain
If I squeeze this fucking trigger
Guaranteed somebody laying and I'm not finna play with you niggas
Keep your way I keep away from you niggas
Don't want no beef but filet for you niggas
Don't want no problem
You want it?
Ok no problem we on it wont play with you niggas
Look through my peephole the last time
This be a sequel to last time
Squeezing the trigger it's blast time
And I keep predicting I pathfind
Chop off your fingers for reaching little nigga
Get your own nigga that's mine
I don't remember me speaking little nigga
Bite your tongue for the last time
And if you don't I get to choking and poking
Glock twenty six bet this bitch leave you open
Got your whole family crying and coping
I'm thirty four got no reason for moping
Uhnn whooo
Little nigga I do what I do
Don't need to call on my crew
One deep believe im a shoot
Most you niggas don't know what to do
Most my lyrics float over you
For you what I do isn't copiable
Try me little nigga I'm choking you

Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down
Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down

Fuck out my way I don't know you nigga
Fuck what you say I don't owe you nigga
Try me I'm taking you down
I don't believe none of you clowns
Silly you feel me do not condone
If you not Izzy don't call my phone
If you not Dre leave me alone
Fuck with Tezzy no hesitation you meeting chrome
Bitch I will kill for my sisters
I pull up faster than fiskers
Just know it's all bad because this fifth hurt
You catching half of the clip sir
I know exactly what you want to do
Uhnn whooo
We both grown men so do what you do
Consequences for your actions
I'm not really with the acting
I'm just trying to get my back end
Big body got to back in whooo
My lights be bubbly all in the front
Trying me your body be all on a front
I got to do what I got to do
Don't bother me then I won't bother you
You my opponent I slaughter you
Take out a nigga I martyr you
You in my way need a broader view
Momma I do what I got to do
I need a mansion with ocean views
Wake up and see what we toasting to

Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down
Not no baby not shit to play with
Testing my gangster get you aimed at
Plus none of my niggas gone play around
Touch one of us and we laying you down



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Writer(s): Quan Allen
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