Lyrics

(Go, yeah) (You can't be a runner young bull) (Blah) She say boy you cut She say boy you cut I say shorty, you are not Hold on, lemme cut up When it's coming down on beef, that lil' nigga fucked up And I ain't never scared of heat, I ain't never duck non If that boy play with me and he gon' fucking see (yeah) Had them bullets flying at a nigga, 3D (blah) And don't need nobody, can't mistreat me (yeah) That niggas talking hella hot, but scared to link me Beef over a bitch, can't be me Niggas going out bad, real niggas see Talkin' bout give 'em mercy (yeah), lil' nigga, please Nigga gotta chase cheese, cause that shit don't grow on trees Nigga, freeze, we not aiming at yo knees (woah) See me coming up, I bet it stinging like bees I'ma run up on 'em (blah), make that boy wheeze They gon' talk about it till somebody get greased No nigga don't sneeze Wipe a nigga nose Can't never be cool with a nigga crying bout some hoes Choose yo side, is you a friend or you a foe? I ain't wanna do it, now I gotta kick a nigga door I gotta take a nigga ho, yea, slime him out fasho Tryna cop a fast car, with a mod, blown She said Faygo you on Mars, baby I, know Hit a nigga with that fire like General Iroh Baby I go, up, now she said, saying that she love me, yeah, lil' ho, don't make me laugh Had to get me a new bitch and had to push her to the past Put two hunnid on the dash, I'm praying I don't crash If that boy play with me and he gon' fucking see (yeah) Had them bullets flying at a nigga, 3D (blah) And I don't need nobody, can't mistreat me (yeah) That niggas talking hella hot, but scared to link me Beef over a bitch, can't be me Niggas going out bad, real niggas see Talkin' bout give 'em mercy (yeah), lil' nigga, please Nigga gotta chase cheese, cause that shit don't grow on trees
Writer(s): Andre Burt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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