(AriWinter)
Uh
Nigga I'm Done
I'ma bad thang everywhere I go
My Glock be playin' Eeny Meeny Miny smoke a ho
Yeah, I heard she wanna fight
I'ma grab her by the throat
If you say it's on sight then I'ma pull up by yo door (facts)
No I'm not average, I put this together
Man I got my own pen, man I write this together
Man I do this cause I love it, I don't care about trends
If that nigga want smoke, I'ma put him to end
Yo I been fine like real wine, I buss down with big nines
Been doin' this for a long time, I don't need no co-sign
My mouth been on yo nigga just know that nigga still mine
Ask him how this juice feel, it's always on they damn mind
I'ma bad nigga mayne it's all up in my bloodline
Some of you ho's can't even write a damn line
I'm the type of nigga, I'ma go and fight for what's mines
You have real talent it's not hard to write a damn line
You ho's could never take my shine
You mad, you see me in my prime
I see you spyin' on The Don
I know you lurkin' on The Don
I know you wanna love the The Don
I know you wanna feel The Don
I'm the f*ckin' dollar, all these ho's pennies, nickels, dimes
Long nail, thick hair, nigga really don't care
Pretty bang, eyeliner, mayne all these niggas stare
I don't show my ass, all these niggas still stare
Tryin' to get up on my level bitch go and hit them stairs
All these money, hungry, bitches wanna look up here
I'm not like other bitches cause my heart is top tier
I go and smoke a bitch out go and take her fruit out
I go and take her card then I go and swipe that bitch out
I'm lookin' at these niggas, man they wanna throw shade though
Talk all you want but a nigga still paid though
Write my own bars, I ain't waitin' for no na hoe
Talk all that biz but yo ass still runnin' though
Took a little break had to give my heart back to me
These old bitches mad cause I am what they wanna be
Speakin' on The Don, yo life is a tragedy
How you say you older ? when you break when you next to me
Talk all you what you want but you know you can't run me
I'm dog you out, I'ma show you where I'm really from
Bring that Nola out baby, smokin' all these bitches
I ain't the one to be played with you know I like to go and smoke shit
Blue Moon - AriWinterLand Freestyle (New Version) Lyrics
Blue Moon - AriWinterLand Freestyle (New Version) Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
(AriWinter)
Uh
Nigga I'm Done
I'ma bad thang everywhere I go
My Glock be playin' Eeny Meeny Miny smoke a ho
Yeah, I heard she wanna fight
I'ma grab her by the throat
If you say it's on sight then I'ma pull up by yo door (facts)
No I'm not average, I put this together
Man I got my own pen, man I write this together
Man I do this cause I love it, I don't care about trends
If that nigga want smoke, I'ma put him to end
Yo I been fine like real wine, I buss down with big nines
Been doin' this for a long time, I don't need no co-sign
My mouth been on yo nigga just know that nigga still mine
Ask him how this juice feel, it's always on they damn mind
I'ma bad nigga mayne it's all up in my bloodline
Some of you ho's can't even write a damn line
I'm the type of nigga, I'ma go and fight for what's mines
You have real talent it's not hard to write a damn line
You ho's could never take my shine
You mad, you see me in my prime
I see you spyin' on The Don
I know you lurkin' on The Don
I know you wanna love the The Don
I know you wanna feel The Don
I'm the f*ckin' dollar, all these ho's pennies, nickels, dimes
Long nail, thick hair, nigga really don't care
Pretty bang, eyeliner, mayne all these niggas stare
I don't show my ass, all these niggas still stare
Tryin' to get up on my level bitch go and hit them stairs
All these money, hungry, bitches wanna look up here
I'm not like other bitches cause my heart is top tier
I go and smoke a bitch out go and take her fruit out
I go and take her card then I go and swipe that bitch out
I'm lookin' at these niggas, man they wanna throw shade though
Talk all you want but a nigga still paid though
Write my own bars, I ain't waitin' for no na hoe
Talk all that biz but yo ass still runnin' though
Took a little break had to give my heart back to me
These old bitches mad cause I am what they wanna be
Speakin' on The Don, yo life is a tragedy
How you say you older ? when you break when you next to me
Talk all you what you want but you know you can't run me
I'm dog you out, I'ma show you where I'm really from
Bring that Nola out baby, smokin' all these bitches
I ain't the one to be played with you know I like to go and smoke shit
Uh
Nigga I'm Done
I'ma bad thang everywhere I go
My Glock be playin' Eeny Meeny Miny smoke a ho
Yeah, I heard she wanna fight
I'ma grab her by the throat
If you say it's on sight then I'ma pull up by yo door (facts)
No I'm not average, I put this together
Man I got my own pen, man I write this together
Man I do this cause I love it, I don't care about trends
If that nigga want smoke, I'ma put him to end
Yo I been fine like real wine, I buss down with big nines
Been doin' this for a long time, I don't need no co-sign
My mouth been on yo nigga just know that nigga still mine
Ask him how this juice feel, it's always on they damn mind
I'ma bad nigga mayne it's all up in my bloodline
Some of you ho's can't even write a damn line
I'm the type of nigga, I'ma go and fight for what's mines
You have real talent it's not hard to write a damn line
You ho's could never take my shine
You mad, you see me in my prime
I see you spyin' on The Don
I know you lurkin' on The Don
I know you wanna love the The Don
I know you wanna feel The Don
I'm the f*ckin' dollar, all these ho's pennies, nickels, dimes
Long nail, thick hair, nigga really don't care
Pretty bang, eyeliner, mayne all these niggas stare
I don't show my ass, all these niggas still stare
Tryin' to get up on my level bitch go and hit them stairs
All these money, hungry, bitches wanna look up here
I'm not like other bitches cause my heart is top tier
I go and smoke a bitch out go and take her fruit out
I go and take her card then I go and swipe that bitch out
I'm lookin' at these niggas, man they wanna throw shade though
Talk all you want but a nigga still paid though
Write my own bars, I ain't waitin' for no na hoe
Talk all that biz but yo ass still runnin' though
Took a little break had to give my heart back to me
These old bitches mad cause I am what they wanna be
Speakin' on The Don, yo life is a tragedy
How you say you older ? when you break when you next to me
Talk all you what you want but you know you can't run me
I'm dog you out, I'ma show you where I'm really from
Bring that Nola out baby, smokin' all these bitches
I ain't the one to be played with you know I like to go and smoke shit
Writer: Ari Arrington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid