fOR lACK oF bETTER wORDS

I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped
I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped

I really been cut throat killing Anybody Want to step
I got a Hundred things on my
Mind I just want to murder Competition
My blood line different
This glock I tote
I fire
Back up back up
Told a bitch drop down low
This big four four
Call Rico
Money gang lingo
Green smoke
See more green than Ceelo
Kill opps
Fuck around and kill cops
You could have a double feature
And your album still flop
Hey juggernaut
Bitch I gotta stunt a lot
This the execution
Ain't no retribution on your top

I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped
I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped

Wake up wake up thugging motivation
Gotta get my cake
I don't want to fuck around
And miss my plate
Got a kid on the way
Little AJ safe
Atticus too
My little Millie a June
I got ya murder motherfuckers
If they come for you
Wake up wake up thugging motivation
Gotta get my cake
I don't want to fuck around
And miss my plate
Got a kid on the way
Little AJ safe
Atticus too
My little Millie a June
I got ya murder motherfuckers
If they come for you

I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped
I won't fold or bend or break my Nigga
Target on my back I just wipe Out all the
Blemishes these words I'm Speaking
Facts I got drop on your supplier
It's so tragic in your trap
Don't you ask me ask your bitch
I'm asking ask them if I'm Strapped



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Writer(s): Billy Beckman
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