GAME 3 (feat. SEEM)
Niggas just be losing I ain't never lacking
Bitch I stepped in with the tooly I ain't never acting
33 in da glock we got real attachments
We up da score fuck the opps we want all the action
Yeah
Hol on let me run dat back
This new switch will make a lil nigga have a heart attack
We racing to the finish fuck them niggas they D I E
Ion know if we should bump they still be copping pleas
Yeah
I told gang come slide down yeah we in route
We selling good bud the opps selling sum cookie scouts
Man I wish the fuck niggas take it there
This sound switch get to putting niggas in wheel chairs
Yeah
I said I just wanna make it out and stack sum pape
Get on yo grind den stay out da way
And don't be bothered by these bitches they not paying
And keep yo stick on yo hip if niggas get to playing
Yeah
What's the deal foe
Yeah wassup gang
Yop
And I'm not jus nodding off da purp like
I said stay up gotta smoke jus to sleep sum mo
Niggas rats dawg ion even wanna beef nomo
Just playing bitch ima lettouu have it
Almost popped a lil groupie quit tryna grab shit
You know a thug trust gone
Thought it was me new bitch taught me I was just loved wrong
Know it's death before dishonor
You want your life better think before you wonder here
We reckless niggas dawg we honor kills
And I don't know about that body your honor for real
I just wanna stack pape live life and be great
These pussy niggas want my place shit they gone have to wait
And just because you hiding from the heat don't make you safe
Pass the stick to my lil brother he shoot without aim
But shit I applaud that
He bust first you niggas wouldn't even pop back
You ain't tripping with the gang please stop acting
You niggas cop sticks just to post where is all the action
Niggas calling off the beef before they turn into has been
A nigga been losing the wheel I feel like crashing
Damn
Tired of niggas saying that it's up with me
Only the barber and my bitch been touching me
Gun smoke get to blaring try touching me
I can't stop gunning till yo fam say RIP
Shit you can rest in piss
Bro laughing like why the fuck would you send a diss
Better keep both yo shoes tied you not tryna trip
Bitch I stepped in with the tooly I ain't never acting
33 in da glock we got real attachments
We up da score fuck the opps we want all the action
Yeah
Hol on let me run dat back
This new switch will make a lil nigga have a heart attack
We racing to the finish fuck them niggas they D I E
Ion know if we should bump they still be copping pleas
Yeah
I told gang come slide down yeah we in route
We selling good bud the opps selling sum cookie scouts
Man I wish the fuck niggas take it there
This sound switch get to putting niggas in wheel chairs
Yeah
I said I just wanna make it out and stack sum pape
Get on yo grind den stay out da way
And don't be bothered by these bitches they not paying
And keep yo stick on yo hip if niggas get to playing
Yeah
What's the deal foe
Yeah wassup gang
Yop
And I'm not jus nodding off da purp like
I said stay up gotta smoke jus to sleep sum mo
Niggas rats dawg ion even wanna beef nomo
Just playing bitch ima lettouu have it
Almost popped a lil groupie quit tryna grab shit
You know a thug trust gone
Thought it was me new bitch taught me I was just loved wrong
Know it's death before dishonor
You want your life better think before you wonder here
We reckless niggas dawg we honor kills
And I don't know about that body your honor for real
I just wanna stack pape live life and be great
These pussy niggas want my place shit they gone have to wait
And just because you hiding from the heat don't make you safe
Pass the stick to my lil brother he shoot without aim
But shit I applaud that
He bust first you niggas wouldn't even pop back
You ain't tripping with the gang please stop acting
You niggas cop sticks just to post where is all the action
Niggas calling off the beef before they turn into has been
A nigga been losing the wheel I feel like crashing
Damn
Tired of niggas saying that it's up with me
Only the barber and my bitch been touching me
Gun smoke get to blaring try touching me
I can't stop gunning till yo fam say RIP
Shit you can rest in piss
Bro laughing like why the fuck would you send a diss
Better keep both yo shoes tied you not tryna trip
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Writer(s): Kaseem Bedford
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