On the Guys (feat. Soulja Livin' Tru)

Soulja Livin' tru

Niggas died, you ain't slide, I ain't surprised
You know you lied, why you put that shit on the guys
Fuck niggas switch sides, they can't decide
Get in that fie, then try to put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
One more time
Niggas died, you ain't slide, I ain't surprised
You know you lied, why you put that shit on the guys
Fuck niggas switch sides, they can't decide
Get in that fie, then try to put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys

Damn, why you putting shit on the guys
Niggas died, you ain't slide, I wasn't surprised

You wasn't in that car, getting back for yo fucking side
R.I.P. nine and peso, forever on my mind
Huh, huh, forever on my grind
He must've lost his mind, nigga lied and put it on nine
Huh, huh, he must've lost his mind
How the fuck you lying and you putting that shit on the guys
Niggas say everybody spinning, why it ain't been no killing
I'ma smoke my lil weed, mind my lil business
Niggas know that Imma handle my business, that's why it ain't no tension
Getting money the only mission, put that in my deposition

Niggas died, you ain't slide, I ain't surprised
You know you lied, why you put that shit on the guys
Fuck niggas switch sides, they can't decide
Get in that fie, then try to put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
One more time
Niggas died, you ain't slide, I ain't surprised
You know you lied, why you put that shit on the guys
Fuck niggas switch sides, they can't decide
Get in that fie, then try to put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys
Huh, huh, put shit on the guys

Fuck niggas switch sides, they can't decide
Once you pick a side then yo ass can't cross that line
Niggas really fried, done lost they mind
It's the perfect time, I just did this shit off the grind
I just got this shit off the floor
Back block, we on top, kicking down the door
Bad bitch sucking dick, stick it down her throat
And she bound to choke, just like I'm bound to smoke
Soulja call me 2G, cause that's how Imma keep it
Niggas say they living true, I can't believe it
Frog eyes on the cat, wide body exact
I ain't ever got a diss, I'll pull up in that



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