F*ck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
Fulton county nigga I don't got a lotta hope
So when i'm writing raps yeah this shit'll help me cope
Air Force Ines and they cocaine white
Yeah they cocaine white like the muhf*cking pope
And I ain't dealin shit
But I sell the dopest dope
Lil Kamau always had the coldest f*ckin
Flow
Now I got a cold shoulder for these immature bitches
Tryna ride the wave
I ain't sharing no riches
Some of y'all are rats
Ion f*ck with no snitches
That's real shit
Nigga word to my mama
Never f*cked with math
But i'm workin on the commas
Niggas love to act
Nan they always bringing drama
And this is for Atlanta
ATL that's home
Campbellton road
What the f*ck goin on?
Is this some special?
Or just another song?
Whatever choice you picked it was prolly f*ckin wrong
Nigga that's the gas yeah that shit so strong
Lethal weapon for protection why the clip so long
Shawty saw pic and asked me why dick so long
God help a nigga why i'm livin so wrong?
F*ck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
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F*ck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
Fulton county nigga I don't got a lotta hope
So when i'm writing raps yeah this shit'll help me cope
Air Force Ines and they cocaine white
Yeah they cocaine white like the muhf*cking pope
And I ain't dealin shit
But I sell the dopest dope
Lil Kamau always had the coldest f*ckin
Flow
Now I got a cold shoulder for these immature bitches
Tryna ride the wave
I ain't sharing no riches
Some of y'all are rats
Ion f*ck with no snitches
That's real shit
Nigga word to my mama
Never f*cked with math
But i'm workin on the commas
Niggas love to act
Nan they always bringing drama
And this is for Atlanta
ATL that's home
Campbellton road
What the f*ck goin on?
Is this some special?
Or just another song?
Whatever choice you picked it was prolly f*ckin wrong
Nigga that's the gas yeah that shit so strong
Lethal weapon for protection why the clip so long
Shawty saw pic and asked me why dick so long
God help a nigga why i'm livin so wrong?
F*ck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
Fulton county nigga I don't got a lotta hope
So when i'm writing raps yeah this shit'll help me cope
Air Force Ines and they cocaine white
Yeah they cocaine white like the muhf*cking pope
And I ain't dealin shit
But I sell the dopest dope
Lil Kamau always had the coldest f*ckin
Flow
Now I got a cold shoulder for these immature bitches
Tryna ride the wave
I ain't sharing no riches
Some of y'all are rats
Ion f*ck with no snitches
That's real shit
Nigga word to my mama
Never f*cked with math
But i'm workin on the commas
Niggas love to act
Nan they always bringing drama
And this is for Atlanta
ATL that's home
Campbellton road
What the f*ck goin on?
Is this some special?
Or just another song?
Whatever choice you picked it was prolly f*ckin wrong
Nigga that's the gas yeah that shit so strong
Lethal weapon for protection why the clip so long
Shawty saw pic and asked me why dick so long
God help a nigga why i'm livin so wrong?
F*ck out my face I don't wanna talk
Nigga want beef
I bet he don't speak
I wish that he would like a f*ckin log
I'm bout to go ham like the f*ckin law
Don't f*ck with no pigs
Stay clear of the opps
Turn off the nav
We straight to the top
I'm off of the gas
Don't call that shit pot
I could've dropped knowledge
I do that a lot
Writer: Kamau Robinson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid