Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
(Ayo Ayo)
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
I could teach you
How to rap on beat
I could teach you how leave
The street life in the streets
I could teach you how
To cook some good up to eat
But I cant teach you to be me
Im the hottest MC
Nigga how ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
On the gram toting guns
But you never popped one
You really need to stop son
All you niggas ops
All you do is call the cops
Nigga said hell knock me out
Nigga need to punch a clock
F*ck yo bitch at yo crib
Nigga living with his pops
Talking bout he gon pop
F*ck wit me you gettin popped
I got Broccli
With the Glock
I keep the
Lock in the sock
Im just trna drop the top
Of the Mazarati summ
Catch a body or summ
You can catch me in the lobby with sum
Hot
Bad bitches and you know they make it
Drop
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
You niggas ready for the new wave
Im Tryna get a Thotiana
Like blue face
While counting blue faces
You niggas 2 faceded
I'm that Nigga
No wonder why you hating
I count figures
And you out here lookin real mad
My niggas trilla
And always gettin a bag
This not for insta
More like a PSA
For you niggas
Qb bouta kill the game
Lay'em out
No doubt
Baddest
No clout
Its facts
No cap
On wax
Y'all wack
Y'all snacks
Im eating niggas
Like its captain crunch
For lunch i'll go to
Saks and after that
I'll flip a pack
Yo
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
Qbgino - 300 Lyrics
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English
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
(Ayo Ayo)
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
I could teach you
How to rap on beat
I could teach you how leave
The street life in the streets
I could teach you how
To cook some good up to eat
But I cant teach you to be me
Im the hottest MC
Nigga how ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
On the gram toting guns
But you never popped one
You really need to stop son
All you niggas ops
All you do is call the cops
Nigga said hell knock me out
Nigga need to punch a clock
F*ck yo bitch at yo crib
Nigga living with his pops
Talking bout he gon pop
F*ck wit me you gettin popped
I got Broccli
With the Glock
I keep the
Lock in the sock
Im just trna drop the top
Of the Mazarati summ
Catch a body or summ
You can catch me in the lobby with sum
Hot
Bad bitches and you know they make it
Drop
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
You niggas ready for the new wave
Im Tryna get a Thotiana
Like blue face
While counting blue faces
You niggas 2 faceded
I'm that Nigga
No wonder why you hating
I count figures
And you out here lookin real mad
My niggas trilla
And always gettin a bag
This not for insta
More like a PSA
For you niggas
Qb bouta kill the game
Lay'em out
No doubt
Baddest
No clout
Its facts
No cap
On wax
Y'all wack
Y'all snacks
Im eating niggas
Like its captain crunch
For lunch i'll go to
Saks and after that
I'll flip a pack
Yo
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
(Ayo Ayo)
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples G's
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
I could teach you
How to rap on beat
I could teach you how leave
The street life in the streets
I could teach you how
To cook some good up to eat
But I cant teach you to be me
Im the hottest MC
Nigga how ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
On the gram toting guns
But you never popped one
You really need to stop son
All you niggas ops
All you do is call the cops
Nigga said hell knock me out
Nigga need to punch a clock
F*ck yo bitch at yo crib
Nigga living with his pops
Talking bout he gon pop
F*ck wit me you gettin popped
I got Broccli
With the Glock
I keep the
Lock in the sock
Im just trna drop the top
Of the Mazarati summ
Catch a body or summ
You can catch me in the lobby with sum
Hot
Bad bitches and you know they make it
Drop
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
You niggas ready for the new wave
Im Tryna get a Thotiana
Like blue face
While counting blue faces
You niggas 2 faceded
I'm that Nigga
No wonder why you hating
I count figures
And you out here lookin real mad
My niggas trilla
And always gettin a bag
This not for insta
More like a PSA
For you niggas
Qb bouta kill the game
Lay'em out
No doubt
Baddest
No clout
Its facts
No cap
On wax
Y'all wack
Y'all snacks
Im eating niggas
Like its captain crunch
For lunch i'll go to
Saks and after that
I'll flip a pack
Yo
Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know Im not hanging niggas
Im given niggas rope
I dont crack a smile
But you niggas jokes
Made a couples gs
Off of selling dope
Now im bout to make a million
To let niggas know
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
How ya budget on bum
How ya plate is on crum
But you yelling 300
Writer: Eugene Farrell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid