Fuh Nuc
(专辑: Welcome 2 Da 9 - 2018)
Come and ride with a
rich nigga Suicide, hockey pucks when I
slide with me stick, nigga I5 doing a
hundred miles Drive-bys and wise guys, you staring with a
crooked eye Bad bitch want me to stick around Like a
broom, she get swept off her feet after I
dick her down I
am feeling myself Hating on me, just kill yourself But hold on, let me put my robe on I
rather tell the
truth 'bout a
bitch, quit lying like you rich Niggas out here dying over that shit These niggas out here busters, on mamas, put pussy over commas Quit acting like it's funny if you ain't getting money, bitch Stop acting like a
freak if you ain't tryna trick Niggas acting like they him but they ain't really him I
got shot by the
police, bitch, I'm really him Hah-hah, bitch, what's funny? You broke and bummy, I
gets my money Bitch, miss me with the
woo-wop, bring out the
ooh-wop Got me feeling like I'm 2Pac, I
took a
few shots Glock-30 when I
flu flamm, I
had to blue-blam Don't stop until it click-click, switch the
whole clique Lifestyle of a
hood man, born in the
hood-nood Hundred P's, where the
cookbook? Don't give a
fu-nuck Imagine this, your main bitch is my side ho Imagine me giving that bitch back on the
weekend Fuck that, why would I
bow down to a
fuck nigga? Trust niggas? Why the
fuck would I
do that? Fuck you, see I
can't trust my own self North Side, that's where I'm from, I
can't help Bling, bling, got a
nigga feeling like he Elvis Bitches wonder why a
nigga selfish Fuck you, see I
can't trust my own self North Side, that's where I'm from, I
can't help Bling, bling, got a
nigga feeling like he Elvis Bitches wonder why a
nigga selfish Hah-hah, bitch, what's funny? You broke and bummy, I
gets my money Bitch, miss me with the
woo-wop, bring out the
ooh-wop Got me feeling like I'm 2Pac, I
took a
few shots Glock-30 when I
flu flamm, I
had to blue-blam Don't stop until it click-click, switch the
whole clique Lifestyle of a
hood man, born in the
hood-nood Hundred P's, where the
cookbook? Don't give a
fu-nuck