Lyrics

I ain't tryna talk, bitch, I will rock you if you want smoke I don't need no pistol, boy, you're softer than some dog shit Somebody tell these pussies back up off me when I'm on go I don't care if you're the biggest gangster, you'll get offed slow Stepped into this game a nobody, now watch me catch some wreck I got so much music I'll leave, and it's like I never left Challenging my mental ain't simple come on and step to death And I'ma have the first weapon drawn like I was Inspectah Deck Crack you in ya chin 'til ya legs wobble, you're feeling weak I already left, but they're callin', saying you're still asleep Only way you're stoppin' my hustle is if you're killin' me And I don't plan on dyin', so y'all just gon' have to take a seat Wait in line or just give it up, 'cause I will never fold Ain't nobody feelin' ya single, bro, you was never cold Shoot you in the leg, then I'll body you with a separate pole I start off calm and cool, then I murder you with the devil flow After today, I'ma pick it up That shit that you say isn't sick enough Set it on fire or rip it up Take heed to these words or just give it up See, I got no time for the petty shit You're not up to par, you should never diss So when I take aim, I will never miss I light up the booth, the devil's spit
Writer(s): Scott Gonzales Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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