Mismatchers

Superior to these niggas
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers
We some mis matchers Nigga
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers

Stop the gimmicks ain't no time for da jokes
I been itching everyday for sum smoke
Yu only pop it on the gram thru fone
Stop da cap in streets Yu getting hoed
It's a promise I promise to state facts where I kome from
Gangstas getting plastered on da plasma wit a new gun
Mismatching money thru da mattress time for new funds
If yu ain't got no problems for da cheese run nd get sum
Huh since a toddler
I'm chasing after da dolla
On my momma and my father
For the commas imma bother
Peter Piper picked the pepper proper P packing choppaz
Them issues is for the birds yu kan kall me when they flocking
Dispatch it from a distance so I'm knowing when to pop it
Every human from my gang get it Poppin
Niggaz know that
Keep it cordial nigga we B stomping at yo door mat
Getting curious nigga wondering where yo bro at

Superior to these niggas
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers
We some mis matchers Nigga
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers

We some mis matchers look how he got did after
He never banged before
But just know he was crip after
Ima shit master
I keep shittin' on'em
And bitches try to play me
But i play first on'em
I be feeling bold lacing up these sneaker soles
I can't play with them niggas
Heard them niggas told
I got bad lil homies they be clutching poles
I tell em fight they like big hoop that shit old
They go crazy dispatchers cannot save'em
It be multiple bodies cause niggas keep aiding
But I love guards and pat downs that mean we fading
But if it's beef in the lots then we K'em
Gimmie me all yo taxes bitch stop playing
She gave it up cause i got that pussy spraying
Rockstar got the whole club swaying
He be scared face to face at the weigh in
This a mismatch he cant get his bitch back
She like how i run it up this a big stack
She told me aye big hoop im tryna hit that
How many bitches that you know talk like that
I can't wife that so big bro just fight back
I pass the sticks after fucking she just tap tap
You cant play me 1 on 1 nigga i'm 1 of 1
And it's gone be that fuckin way until i have son

Superior to these niggas
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers
We some mis matchers Nigga
We some mis matchers
Yeah he was game
But just look how he got did after
We in the hood its gone be hard to get a dispatcher
So stop playing with us nigga
We some mis matchers



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Writer(s): Alex Hooper Jr
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