Ayy, alright
Uh, Ayy
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spin if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, when I touch down, I'm boosting the rate
I don't f*ck with you niggas, so stay out my face
I'll up on a bitch, so stay in your place
I ain't doing no talk when it comes to the jakes
Just show me my cell and, bitch, I'ma lay
Ayy, niggas be cap, why you put that on Dave?
I don't give a f*ck about none of that shit
I'm cracking them tres
Stepping on who, nigga know not to spin this way
One, two, three, four, Ks
Nigga wanna play, they get shot in his face
Depend on your nigga, I depend on this drac
Don't show me no love, I know it be fake
You was cracking tres, now you screaming 4K
Boy, you a bitch, and I say it to your face
I'm chasing that money, I ain't trying to debate
Trying to get a nigga gone, like, what is the wait
When a nigga rest in peace don't come to my wake
They stab my back, but they smile at my face
Bet he get wacked if he pop out today
We don't f*ck with no rats and we cut all their heads off them motherf*cking snakes
Nigga better pray, nigga, better stay out the way
Nigga better tie up his lace before your ass get chased
I don't need no nigga, I'ma always be straight
Better watch your homie, these niggas be fake
Better watch your bitch, she'll f*ck any day
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spend if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, ayy, ayy
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Ayy, alright
Uh, Ayy
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spin if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, when I touch down, I'm boosting the rate
I don't f*ck with you niggas, so stay out my face
I'll up on a bitch, so stay in your place
I ain't doing no talk when it comes to the jakes
Just show me my cell and, bitch, I'ma lay
Ayy, niggas be cap, why you put that on Dave?
I don't give a f*ck about none of that shit
I'm cracking them tres
Stepping on who, nigga know not to spin this way
One, two, three, four, Ks
Nigga wanna play, they get shot in his face
Depend on your nigga, I depend on this drac
Don't show me no love, I know it be fake
You was cracking tres, now you screaming 4K
Boy, you a bitch, and I say it to your face
I'm chasing that money, I ain't trying to debate
Trying to get a nigga gone, like, what is the wait
When a nigga rest in peace don't come to my wake
They stab my back, but they smile at my face
Bet he get wacked if he pop out today
We don't f*ck with no rats and we cut all their heads off them motherf*cking snakes
Nigga better pray, nigga, better stay out the way
Nigga better tie up his lace before your ass get chased
I don't need no nigga, I'ma always be straight
Better watch your homie, these niggas be fake
Better watch your bitch, she'll f*ck any day
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spend if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, Ayy
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spin if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, when I touch down, I'm boosting the rate
I don't f*ck with you niggas, so stay out my face
I'll up on a bitch, so stay in your place
I ain't doing no talk when it comes to the jakes
Just show me my cell and, bitch, I'ma lay
Ayy, niggas be cap, why you put that on Dave?
I don't give a f*ck about none of that shit
I'm cracking them tres
Stepping on who, nigga know not to spin this way
One, two, three, four, Ks
Nigga wanna play, they get shot in his face
Depend on your nigga, I depend on this drac
Don't show me no love, I know it be fake
You was cracking tres, now you screaming 4K
Boy, you a bitch, and I say it to your face
I'm chasing that money, I ain't trying to debate
Trying to get a nigga gone, like, what is the wait
When a nigga rest in peace don't come to my wake
They stab my back, but they smile at my face
Bet he get wacked if he pop out today
We don't f*ck with no rats and we cut all their heads off them motherf*cking snakes
Nigga better pray, nigga, better stay out the way
Nigga better tie up his lace before your ass get chased
I don't need no nigga, I'ma always be straight
Better watch your homie, these niggas be fake
Better watch your bitch, she'll f*ck any day
Ayy, let me get one thing straight
Stupid ass bitch can't play in my face
Ayy, some of you niggas be fake
Gotta watch my surroundings, you niggas be snakes
Ayy, I made my bed, so bitch, I'ma lay
You speak on the dead, you get shot in your face
Free all the real and keep all the fake
I stay to myself cause I peep all the hate
Ain't talk to my brother, I know he okay
He told me go spend if a f*ck nigga play
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Writer: J Russell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid