[Intro]
(B-Team came with the A game)
[Verse 1]
Every time a opp get shot, fuck niggas don't die, Goddamn, these niggas be livin'
I just bought a brand new Drac', get hit with one of these guarantee, boy, yo' ass ain't healing
Tired of these fake ass rappers want beef from the hood but these niggas ain't doing no killin'
All that talking, he ain't killed nobody with that so-called beef, boy, you 'posed to be grillin'
You can ask bro we was posted on the 6 every day, nowadays I don't want no dealings
Niggas, they'll vouch I'd die for this shit, plus a nigga did time so you know I was willin'
Had to realize niggas out herе dying and the rest doing time whilе Foolio chillin'
Nigga stay lyin' 'bout studio time, he ain't even drop a dime when a nigga was drillin'
He was 'round the block when Bibby had died, he ain't get in no car, he just got in his feelings
Caught a nigga lackin', died head in his phone, you can say what you want, had to handle my business
And Zay had told me "Better gotta stay on yo' pivet, ain't never been a killin' out here without killin'"
Few days later my partner got killed, shit, ever since then, boy, a nigga be drillin'
'Fore my first song, had a do a lil' bid, I ain't gotta rap 'bout shit that I did
Whole city know how I get with that Sig, whole city know he got hit in his wig
Niggas gon' say they don't know but they know I'm gon' blow, I been doin' this shit since a kid
Nigga wanna diss 24 till they mention 24 then they start putting folks in the bin
Fuck Keepshooting, fuck Ben, he a hoe, Ray would've died but the heater ain't blow
Niggas stay talking 'bout shit they don't know, I don't get mad, I just know how it go
Jdot a bitch, used to fuck with the 6 now he suckin' Ku dick, niggas wylin' fasho
Boy, I can't wait till I catch me a rappin' ass nigga, I'm put this bitch to his throat (B-Team came with the A Game)
(B-Team came with the A game)
[Verse 1]
Every time a opp get shot, fuck niggas don't die, Goddamn, these niggas be livin'
I just bought a brand new Drac', get hit with one of these guarantee, boy, yo' ass ain't healing
Tired of these fake ass rappers want beef from the hood but these niggas ain't doing no killin'
All that talking, he ain't killed nobody with that so-called beef, boy, you 'posed to be grillin'
You can ask bro we was posted on the 6 every day, nowadays I don't want no dealings
Niggas, they'll vouch I'd die for this shit, plus a nigga did time so you know I was willin'
Had to realize niggas out herе dying and the rest doing time whilе Foolio chillin'
Nigga stay lyin' 'bout studio time, he ain't even drop a dime when a nigga was drillin'
He was 'round the block when Bibby had died, he ain't get in no car, he just got in his feelings
Caught a nigga lackin', died head in his phone, you can say what you want, had to handle my business
And Zay had told me "Better gotta stay on yo' pivet, ain't never been a killin' out here without killin'"
Few days later my partner got killed, shit, ever since then, boy, a nigga be drillin'
'Fore my first song, had a do a lil' bid, I ain't gotta rap 'bout shit that I did
Whole city know how I get with that Sig, whole city know he got hit in his wig
Niggas gon' say they don't know but they know I'm gon' blow, I been doin' this shit since a kid
Nigga wanna diss 24 till they mention 24 then they start putting folks in the bin
Fuck Keepshooting, fuck Ben, he a hoe, Ray would've died but the heater ain't blow
Niggas stay talking 'bout shit they don't know, I don't get mad, I just know how it go
Jdot a bitch, used to fuck with the 6 now he suckin' Ku dick, niggas wylin' fasho
Boy, I can't wait till I catch me a rappin' ass nigga, I'm put this bitch to his throat (B-Team came with the A Game)
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