Fuck Y’all Niggaz Webbie

Huh
Man, f*ck y'all nigga, haha, straight up
F*ck y'all nigga, huh (?)

Won't walk around with my head down, why?
I promise I'ma be the trillest one until I die
F*ck you niggas, bye, all I need is God
And it's whatever bitch, and you can see in my eyes
I ride solo on a thing that be up in my ride
It's my .45, watch it glide on the chrome tires
Smiling in my face and falling took my place
Backstabbers, hold up a minute, wait
And you probably got guns, probably got cake
But let me tell you something, f*cking with me ain't safe
Trust, I won't play 'bout that, the gangster stuff, I stay 'bout that
No fiction here, I'm statin' facts and all I got to say 'bout that is

Smiling in my face, f*ck y'all nigga
I know they wanna take my place
But I don't say what up y'all niggas
'Cause I don't really trust y'all niggas
I'm feeling like, f*ck y'all nigga (f*ck y'all nigga)
Man, f*ck y'all nigga (f*ck y'all nigga, look, look)

F*ck you, f*ck you with no rubber
Big long dick it's been a long ass struggle
After all that hustling and all that trouble
After all those lawyers, we spent all that money
And we still all Gucci, yup, all of us
I got a lot of haters, long as my niggas love me
Judgement, hit Instagram and try and hurt ya boy
F*ck it, make sure you (?)
I go purp bizzare, you know how I are
Quarter million dollar car, I am not a star
And that's just how I feel, and you know what it is
I'ma tell you to your face when I'll see you man