Y E A!

Wipe a Nigga nose
I been thinking about money, ignoring these hoes
Pop a 40 he fold
Why you think about robbing and get put on a shirt

Gotcha, bitch, and she flirt
She just wanted to fuck out, got her pulling my shirt
Murder sweet when it's first
Tell my bitch keep her glock in her purse

My love, wet like some water
She calling me father, I got in some shit don't want part of
I go retarted, don't know what you started
I'm doing some shit you ain't thought of

I got new drugs, niggas wanna kill me, they bitches, they feel me
I got no love, so I don't budge
Play will lil seven, get hit with them slugs
I don't want feelings, I know I'm gonna kill em'

I don't want friends, I never can feel em
I don't pretend, I'm really a killer
Nigga get murk, cause he play in the middle
Pickin' a side, we was gon' ride

Go in the house, cause we shootin' outside
Slidin' for mine, niggas was dyin'
Now how you feel, cause your mama gon' cry
Don't talk out your neck

We was gon' shoot him, don't aim at his chest
Uh, it was a mess
I ain't no crip, so we leavin' it red
Blood on the scene, like we throwin' the set

She said she love me, but I just want sex
I get in her head, she givin' me head
I sit on the top, cause I know it's the best
My love, wet like some water

She calling me father, I got in some shit don't want part of
I know it's hard, I don't know what you started
I'm doing some shit you ain't thought of
I got new drugs, niggas wanna kill me, they bitches, they feel me

I got no love, so I don't budge
Play with the seven, get hit with them slugs
Yeah, aw yeah
Yeah, aw yeah

Yeah, aw yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Jaqwaun Pradia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link