
Fuck What They Say RVIDXR KLVN (Ft. Amber London, Key Nyata, Nell, Rell (Raider Klan) & Yung Simmie)
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[Intro]
[Verse: Rell]
Its trill shit
Bet a nigga won't come to test the clique, got to peep the script
Slip, runaway hitters, they awful fucking with me
I gotta get the dollars scrilla, get put in trauma deliver
A nigga momma to host away, we ain't solving the terror
Feeling sort of a youngin', to hustle I'm run-and-gunning
Fearing a nigga punish, which one of you ho's want it
None of my homies stumbling, rumble, we get to tumbling
Busta you don't want none of this, BRK and we run this shit
[Verse 2: Nell]
This shit on my race, I represent for the slaves
That ain't living to this day
We saving their face, coming for the tape nigga
And a mini-quake, shaking these niggas in place
Bitch I'm on a ace
Nigga done played on a stage, fuck him if he ain't bucking with the game
My niggas ride, the chevy collide, if these niggas high, then show them the lighters
[Hook x3: Amber London]
Fuck what they saying
You see my niggas ain't playing
You know we ride, don't give a fuck
.45, niggas duck
Don't try to hide or you'll get touched
2.7.5 or get clutched
So throw them fingers up like what, don't give a fuck
[Verse: Rell]
Its trill shit
Bet a nigga won't come to test the clique, got to peep the script
Slip, runaway hitters, they awful fucking with me
I gotta get the dollars scrilla, get put in trauma deliver
A nigga momma to host away, we ain't solving the terror
Feeling sort of a youngin', to hustle I'm run-and-gunning
Fearing a nigga punish, which one of you ho's want it
None of my homies stumbling, rumble, we get to tumbling
Busta you don't want none of this, BRK and we run this shit
[Verse 2: Nell]
This shit on my race, I represent for the slaves
That ain't living to this day
We saving their face, coming for the tape nigga
And a mini-quake, shaking these niggas in place
Bitch I'm on a ace
Nigga done played on a stage, fuck him if he ain't bucking with the game
My niggas ride, the chevy collide, if these niggas high, then show them the lighters
[Hook x3: Amber London]
Fuck what they saying
You see my niggas ain't playing
You know we ride, don't give a fuck
.45, niggas duck
Don't try to hide or you'll get touched
2.7.5 or get clutched
So throw them fingers up like what, don't give a fuck
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