Death Before Dishoner

30 hit a fuck nigga all up in his face Fuck around with me, lean in my cup today
My feelings hurt all the time, it's all okay Tell a fuck nigga, run up in his bitch, hit his face
Fuck around a chop and hit a nigga, fuck his place up
Them niggas actin' like they really with me, hold up

Bang it up, I told that bitch, yeah, nigga, hold up
Like if they play with me, they will die Like if they play with me, they will die
Lean in my double cup, ask me why, ask why
Man, chop and get a hand, niggas up, ayy Fuck em, I don't fuck with niggas, it's okay

Niggas act like they your homie, pull up on me, ayy
You need em for somethin', they won't pick up, no way
Fuckin' with me, he gon' have a funeral today
I ain't playin' with his family, no way

Or him try to fuck with me or mine, they'll die, okay
I ain't fuckin' with nobody, it's okay
Focus on music and money anyway
You fuck niggas, ain't no shit

I pull up on your block, start tweakin' in that bitch, okay feel
Like if they play with me, they will die feel Like if they play with me, they will die
Lean in' my double cup, ask me why, ask why
Niggas in they feelings, I ain't fuckin' with em, no

You like sticks and stones, break em woah
But I keep goin', keep goin
You said I was tweakin' with the boy, hey
I don't need no nigga by my side

Can ride by myself, niggas talk too much
I don't want problems, but if you run up on me, hit you with a
Peace up, man, what's up
Fuck niggas actin' like he was with me, no way

Feel Like if they play with me, they will die lean in' my double cup, ask me why, ask why
Feel like puttin' niggas in a swisher today
Fuck it when me head took off, yeah, okay

But I don't need a smoke, no way
It drove me crazy back then, I went down, ayy
Fuck with me, man, I'ma go off, ayy
I'm poppin' out, niggas hate me anyway

Try to take me out, so fuck em, ayy



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Writer(s): Alvino Rogers Allen
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