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Lil Bibby

Ain't Heard About You (Kill Shit 2)

 

Ain't Heard About You (Kill Shit 2)

(álbum: No Limit Niggas - 2015)


[Lil Bibby:]
These rappers is actors, they life is in scenes
You catch me in traffic, got pipes with the beams
Got so many clips that I could make a movie
Herb got the Uzi up under the Coogi
Them niggas with you they look like some goofies
Don't try to rob me you gon' have to shoot me

[Lil Herb:]
Nigga try to rob me?
That'll never happen keep my Smith & Wesson hollows to his chest and someone call a reverend taught that boy a lesson here come 9/11
Stand right over him and check if you ain't check him
4 nickel jams, damn he caught a blessing
Better not come through flexing all my niggas reckless
If you looking for us, just pull up on Essex

[Lil Bibby:]
I trap on the corner no matter the weather
A stack for the sweater, I trap in Margielas
Shooters they with me they pack a Beretta
She let me fuck from the back when I met her
That 357 will send you to heaven these niggas is telling my niggas is felons
My bitches diking like they name was Ellen
Laughing at niggas like they name was Kevin

[Lil Herb:]
Aye
Codeine what I'm sippin, gas what I'm inhaling
Posto what you smelling
Rolling up Dutchies in the living room, got my momma yellin
Chill out why you trippin'? Fucking up my session
Here a couple hunnits', go watch channel 7
Momma knew I was the man since I was 7, therefore she don't give a damn about the present

[Lil Bibby:]
I hop on the track you could see what I'm spitting
You niggas wouldn't believe how I'm living
I don't think they could take the heat in the kitchen
I pray my young niggas get freed out the prison
My block is hot, the polices is flipping
My niggas savage don't need a religion
I see niggas opping then I'm going shopping, I pop out the cut then I'm squeezing and dipping

[Lil Herb:]
Ha
And we call that completing a mission
You know everywhere we go got like 2 or 3 poles, shoot them bitches if you look suspicious

[Lil Bibby:]
Play with me, you gon' sleep with the fishes
No them killers don't shoot from a distance
And them niggas ain't leaving a witness
Eat up tracks, man this beat was delicious

[Hook:]
That fuck nigga ain't gon' shoot
Niggas is capping they say that they savage but I ain't heard nothing 'bout you
Ha, that fuck nigga ain't gon' shoot
They say that they trapping they claim that they got it but I ain't heard nothing 'bout you

[Lil Herb:]
Before me and Bibby had verses and show money piling, we was just young niggas wilding
Even though I be rapping 'bout murders and violence, when the police come I'm silent
Louie V on my shirt and Gabanna my shades, Versace my belt I be styling
Yo bitch say she in love with my hot nigga verse, now she sucking my dick for freestyling

[Lil Bibby:]
I'm still putting on for my city
Fuck niggas rapping like Bibby
Still ride around with my glizzy
Pull up do a nigga like Ricky
Say you can't get out of this game
End up murk like Kane
Y'all niggas be looking like stains
Yung Berg I take a nigga chain

[Hook]

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