Don't Start

Yea
Shoutout all my Niggas man
Y'all don't want to start shit with us
Shoutout james
Shoutout Brandon
Shoutout Rob
Shoutout waddy
All my niggas

Okay I kick shit jet lee
I might fuck your bitch my bestie
I keep the Mac tucked
Fuck in a Mac truck
Mackin' on Mac that's two apples a day
Music and trap, threw the fashion away
Fathom the boy in a fictional cave
Murdering offering coffins
To niggas that's barking or not
Niggas be talking that hard shit
And then they be dearly departed

Don't start it
Yea Don't start it
Don't start it
Please don't start it
Yea Don't start it

'Member the dreams of a black el Camino
Breaking bad shit got the fiends on the delo
Twenty-eleven the kid call me Drose
Nineteen-eleven a buss at yo people
Six feet apart I'm allergic to people
Snatching up niggas, ride off like I'm Debo
Buy and buy and buy don't ever sell
Made bad decisions accepted hell
Lost all my visions I'm feeling stale
She said that she love me but I can't tell
Beat on that kitty I make it swell
I don't get attached and she never bail
She feeling secure then she get Chanel
I'm feeling some way bitch I'm trying to nail
Adjust to the plate call me tony snail

Yea Don't start it
Don't start it
Please Don't start it
Please don't start it
Please Don't start it

Aye man
So This shorty was chilling with me the other day
And she had said
She said
"OB I wanna be with you foreverr"
And I laughed and I said
I had told her I said
"There's two things I've never seen
A tank top with a sleeve
And a bitch that won't leave"

"You a fool bro"
Don't start
Don't start



Credits
Writer(s): Jylon Daniels, Jared Gordon
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