Fuc Niggas

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Big money from the small city
Them big G's know they all with me
Ask em if they ever seen dope hit the city
Have you ever had to plead guilty
These niggas airing dirty laundry
When they serving niggas sugar and coffee
Big poles nigga I'm trying to go
Out here distributing like billy Joe
New jacc and a new flow
These fucc niggas is overblown
I see more and more they the ones with the clout
The ones thats in doubt could tell he too loud
From the south doing shit that raise eyebrows
Cottonmouth and buddha boost my energy
She sleeping the enemy
I touch gently fucc deadly
They talk with envy try to play it as friendly y'all especially
We too heavy got a big belly
Big appetite
Knife in my bacc but she here out of spite
Killing but could fight
Went the route of living that life
Can't turn around but most of em take a right
They ain't straight so we aint straight
They got money but we ain't
So now we got your money now we got your wage
Don't need a shotty I'm the gage
Don't need the bars I'm the cage
Don't need love rather see hate
Motivate they acting different off camera then onstage
Bk and ready to bang
We trying to curve em these niggas is lame
Fucc niggas trying to ducc niggas
Better run nigga we don't show no love niggas
Smart nigga but go dumb nigga
God told me I was the one nigga
So I'm on the pad off the porch but I'm ready to stunt nigga
I ain't running from no niggas
I don't want nothing but head from bitches
Led and triggers fed the niggas
They bled don't blend with you niggas
Just send on you niggas out a dent in you niggas
Take the rent from you niggas then repent nigga
Let's make a movie
I got the camera and I love the booty
4 door bumping Boosie
They talking loosely don't be disrespectful fucc nigga
Resentful don't get bucc nigga
Don't make cuz pop the trunk nigga
We was sharing a bunk nigga
Them niggas fake the funk nigga
Grinding but strategic I never sunk nigga
Niggas ain't solid ain't honest they the definition
Revelations of the race and the finish
We coming in through the front door with no permission
Bitches looking for attention
Need the pacc with perfection
These fucc niggas need perfection
No talking and ain't no telling
I been working trying to get the promotion
Get the portions then blow it out of proportion
Involved in extortion the yoppa is roaring
The hookers is hosting need an abortion
Fucc niggas is hoarding
The crowding the sceen
Tell em make room for me
Make room for 03
Let me get codeine I'm all down to lean
Ready to get my freeze
If I took your car then I took your keys
No leaks Young nigga at my peak
Feel like I ain't living I'm trying to get deep
Baccwood and the trees
Feel like the hood got a disease
Niggas is dropping like me on these beats
So we go 007 on the streets
But quicc to do the deed
Me and you at home in between the sheets yes indeed,
I light my blunt roll it up
I dont give a fucc
I'm in the city when the city cloudy
None of these fucc niggas was around me
These niggas is dead meat
Looking like a fed leak
I don't give a fucc
Trying to get my paper up
I dont give a fucc
I don't give a fucc
I dont give a fucc.

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