(Why he fuckin' up the beat like his first name Bruce?)
Man, this Perc got a nigga itchin'
I gotta watch for the fuck niggas, they be switchin'
Call Bobby, he got a Glocky and it come switchin' (baow-baow)
You know brodie catch a body
But that's not my business (not my business)
Nah, if you dissin' on the net you gotta stand on that shit
I got your bitch in my crib, she gon' stand on that dick
Ran down on that nigga and he ran on his bitch
I ain't even know her name, I spent some bands on that bitch
Addy got me too turnt (yuh)
I just really wanted head, man, this bitch burnt
She only want me for the bread, man, that's what I learnt (cash, bitch)
And I just spent five-thousand, that's just on my shirt
This that drip, nigga
I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, nigga
All that sneak-dissin', that's gon' get a nigga wet, nigga
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, nigga (huh)
I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, nigga
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, nigga
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (grr)
I'm a smooth nigga, cool nigga, had to learn her
Fifty-sum bottles of Moet, nigga
Ever fuck five bitches on a jet, nigga?
Ever put six figures on your neck, nigga?
Ever shot ten niggas on the set, nigga? (Ahh)
Pussy-ass nigga still wet, nigga (ahh)
Pussy-ass nigga still sex, nigga (ahh)
Shorty bad, friend is still next, nigga (ahh)
I touch it down like a full net, nigga
I buss and dip, like she don't wanna leave, baby
I got her yellin' now, "You got what I need, baby"
She know I ran it up, I got it out the streets, baby
I shot a couple niggas 'cause mama gotta eat, baby
Tired of niggas poppin', how about this beat, baby?
Tell lil' buddy that 'cause you know where I be, baby
Gotta knock his ass with choppers on the seat, baby
We can run a nigga down, you can play with me, baby
We gon' gun him down, I'ma show no love
Had to push him out, he ain't got no trust (he ain't got no trust)
I can keep him 'round, he ain't done enough
And that fuck shit you talkin' 'bout, admit what it was
And I'm up and it's fuckin' stuck, diamonds goin' dumb
I ran it up, what a nigga mad? Nigga, get your gun
I'll leave you done, you and everyone, had to shot a bunch
I go dumb, squeeze it 'til it's done and I'm runnin' up (grr)
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I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, nigga
All that sneak-dissin', that's gon' get a nigga wet, nigga
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, nigga (huh)
I got bad bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, nigga
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, nigga
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (grr)
I'm a smooth nigga, cool nigga, had to learn her