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(album: 4NUN - 2019)


I don't got no beef with the bro
Running straight to the doe
I'ma run up that check
I done bought new Balencis
So it will look good when I step on a fuck nigga neck
You ain't gotta be gansta
To get some respect
You gon' get what you get
Thats a bet
I ain't talking computers
But all of my shooters they really pull up with the Tec
Fuck around and get stretch
To get where I'm heading
Bitch I had to jugg and finesse
Everyday we be bsing
And I still hold it down for my niggas thats calling collect
Ain't give a fuck bout the flex
I heard they was sleeping
But fuck it they getting some rest
And bitch I'm smoking the best
And I live how I wanna
No more tryna settle for less

(Ay)

In the coupe with yo main hoe, ay
My young niggas really gon do what I say so, ay
If you not tryna ride why you throw up that gang for
Pop his top when I cock let this thang go
Up a Glock to his top where his brain go
My nigga its overdue
I feed all my fam and I do what pose to do
You niggas look soo confused
I go get the doe
Like a motherfucking chauffeur do
The fuck I'm suppose to do
She sucking eating dick
Bitch you shoulda brought a coach with you
Lil bro he a soldier too
Pop out like some nudes and my niggas exposing you
How 'bout go poking dude
Don't shake baby K shoulda came with a stroller too
Want smoke and we strolling through
Get wet like a slob
And my niggas they soaking you
And tae really rolling too
Fight hard than a bitch get to punching he folding you
So bitch what you wanna do?
They know Ima slide like a nigga with bowling shoes

I don't got no beef with the bro
Running straight to the doe
I'ma run up that check
I done bought new Balencis
So it will look good when I step on a fuck nigga neck
You ain't gotta be gansta
To get some respect
You gon' get what you get
Thats a bet
I ain't talking computers
But all of my shooters they really pull up with the Tec
Fuck around and get stretch
To get where I'm heading
Bitch I had to jugg and finesse
Everyday we be bsing
And I still hold it down for my niggas thats calling collect
Ain't give a fuck bout the flex
I heard they was sleeping
But fuck it they getting some rest
And bitch I'm smoking the best
And I live how I wanna
No more tryna settle for less

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