Dying In Xxtyle Pt. 2

Ayy, ayy, uh, uh, uh
Uh, don't need to fucking hush, shit is bad
They my sons, but I'm not these niggas dad
Nigga's a fan, posting sauce, throwing jabs
Niggas keep tryna be funny, I ain't laugh
Niggas keep trying get to me, I ain't mad (I ain't mad)
When they stay up on my dick, niggas fags
Finna load up this account, get a bag (I'm getting paid)
Finna run up on yo' hoes, I need that

Niggas fucking bitch, man
Nigga you a bitch, man
Police to my homie, oh, you caught the wrong man
Law little bitch, man, lay your money, clickbait
Caressing your bitch man, shawty on my dick, man
Nigga keep my wristgame, ayy, niggas got no shit, man, uh
That shit is a down shame, niggas fucking down, man
I'ont take no downgrades, niggas know my downrange
Tryna play the play game, I'ma up it's way, ayy

Uh, don't need to fucking hush, shit is bad
They my sons, but I'm not these niggas dad
Nigga's a fan, posting sauce, throwing jabs
Niggas keep tryna be funny, I ain't laugh
Niggas keep trying get to me, I ain't mad (I ain't mad)
When they stay up on my dick, niggas fags
Finna load up this account, get a bag (I'm getting paid)
Finna run up on yo' hoes, I need that

Shit is lame, all you shoulda change
Why the fuck these fuck niggas keep playing wit' my name?
Uh, I just fucked your bitch, that shit is insane
You can never take my spot, nigga you a lame
Take the alcoholic quiz, nigga gay
Life is hard, I just struck through the pain
I can't lie, I'ma grip for the fame
Luggage's hot, but I'm not Lil Wayne

Take the alcoholic quiz, nigga gay
Life is hard, I just struck through the pain
I can't lie, I'ma grip for the fame
Luggage's hot, but I'm not Lil Wayne
Take the alcoholic quiz, nigga gay
Life is hard, I just struck through the pain
I can't lie, I'ma grip for the fame
Luggage's hot, but I'm not Lil Wayne