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Letras
[Intro]
Cuz, Bsavv
Cut this down right fast for me, unc'
Bsavv, on God, cuz
Tell me why a **** just tell me quit fuckin' with you and Shun 'cause y'all done killed one of they folks, cuz? On God, I'm for real, **** just
"Bro, bro, you can't be fuckin' with DCG 'nem, bro, they killed my nephew, bro," I said, hell nah
He like, "And they be rappin' about it, bro"
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (DoowopInnaCut, he gon' shoot you)
Pop too many Percs and shit, I done really shook hands with Jesus
Alright, I'm onto it
[Chorus]
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you (Fah, fah)
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (Them **** nathan)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin' shit, squad)
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (It's that time again)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin')
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
[Verse 1]
Here come the bitches that said they ain't need me (Yeah)
They say I be lyin', a Libra (What? What?)
Poppin' too many Percs and shit (Fuck)
I done really shook hands with Jesus (I see you)
That **** done changed on me (What?)
I ain't takin' his ass to Egypt (And what?)
****'ll change for change (What else?)
You ain't gettin' no chains either (Pussy)
You ain't tap no brain either (You didn't)
You wasn't whippin' like James either (You wasn't)
And I know that **** that's frontin' you
He ain't in my lane neither (He's a lame)
She throwin' them threes and chuckin' them fours
That bitch our main eater (She a eater)
Been had them B's, I'm just a
I'm just a chained demon
[Chorus]
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you (Fah, fah)
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (Them **** nathan)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin' shit, squad)
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (It's that time again)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin')
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
[Verse 2]
Alright, my homie died and I went slidin', I popped a **** the same evening (I did)
I make shit shake around this bitch, your shit got took, then get in with me (****)
Won't shake down, you gotta get in with Lee, he gon' make that shit look easy (Aight)
She tryna backdoor me, but I came in this bitch with my fire, ho, you ain't eatin' (Wow)
I get shit spinned on like it's a CD, bitches be dyin' and sayin' they freaky (Spin, spin, spin, spin)
We caught a TD, we ran a whole hundred-some yards on national TV (Go)
Keep playin' the blogs and sayin' my name, some **** won't make it to drop they EP (That weak-ass shit)
We'll fire this bitch up, he at the Freaknik, ****, I done had shootouts on Seeley, ****
[Chorus]
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you (Fah, fah)
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (Them **** nathan)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin' shit, squad)
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
He say he a real geeker, well, I'm a real tweaker, bitch, I'll leave you
All them **** that said they killers been gettin' smoked, boy, it's that season (It's that time again)
We ain't duckin' shit but AIDS, if you want beef, bro, we ain't vegan (We ain't duckin')
My homie died, bitch, I cried, your homie died and now I'm teasin'
Written by: Archie Hayes, Arshun Hayes, Daquan Winters