YOUNG BLUD DA HUNTA - Reality

SMASH IT

Back the fuck from my stage
Cuz you and I are not the same
And fuck yo bitch gon' know my name
So fuck the opps we engage

I don't run round with no bitch
I'm talking getting paid yuh
I don't fuck round with no hoe
I'm tryna miss the rage yuh

I put my name on the map
And these pussys are tryna scrap
You gon test me make me snap
No holding back when I attack
Watch your head will meet my strap
Then my strap gon peel yo cap
Only truth in that you see is
I just make music that slap

I don't know my needs no
Who am I to be oh
Spitting til I die homie
Imma just do me bro

Lemme smoke my weed doe
Or imma make you bleed hoe
Ain't nobody see no
No face no case that's the code

Fool who is you testing yuh
Need to learn your lesson yuh
Sit the fuck back down before I grab the smith and Wesson

Say wassup
Say wassup
Say say wassup
Say wassup yuh

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Writer(s): Ryan Davis
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