69kapo - riyc lyrics
[intro]
don’t got a band and these f+ck n+ggas broke
b+tch i’m on the ave posted with the pole
b+tch i’m off a bar
so i’m moving slow
i feel like santana, b+tch i’m on go
run in yo crib imma empty the clip
ch+choppa hold .50 sh+t look like a d+ck
it’s crazy how n+ggas could be yo bro one day
the next, they muh f+ckin switch
that’s why i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas lil b+tch
i feel like i’m kai, scammed a n+gga for zips
i come to the fight and i’m clutching off rip
i come to the function, they asking “who dis?”
lil b+tch i’m the big dog
i got the glock, this b+tch think my d+ck hard
lil b+tch i can shoot, but my fist hit hard
that n+gga a f+ggot, 20 with his+
(lil b+tch, ha)
[verse 1]
(yuh)
i’m sorry my songs just been a lil ass cause i do not f+ck with these n+ggas
(yuh)
i put the glock to his stomach these f&n bullets gon take out his liver
don’t call me yo friend, don’t call me yo twin, don’t call me yo gang, cause i’m not yo n+gga
imma just slide on yo b+tch, then f+ck on her brains out, then imma muh f+ckin rip her
hop in a srt, see a opp, roll it down and we pullin the muh f+ckin trigger
i see an opp
(f+ck, d+mn)
i see a opp and i’m blowing the trigger
n+ggas is bluffing, they not no 59 slimes, these n+ggas be muh f+ckin b+tchin
b+tch i’m kapo da oso, i’m a slide in yo crib then ask “who the f+ck are you dissin?”
pineapple looking ass muh f+ckin always tryna neff, but now it’s my turn to diss her
b+tch got no tittys, got no ass, making nudes just get attention
we gon break a n+gga like a kitkat, and have aaron sliding with the pistol
[verse 2]
b+tch i’m heated now cause this fake haired b+tch just called a young n+gga fat
b+tch like 5 foot 1, how about i run in yo crib and take off ya hat
[verse 3]
all these windsor ass n+ggas is not scaring me
i just want ya n+ggas to stop jacking gzz
boney ass lame ass n+ggas keep talking
all he about is pushing some p’s
[verse 4]
i’m the only real n+gga that’s doing this sh+t
i popped me an oxy, i’m off of a bean
imma just go die at 20, cause i’m sipping wock hart n+gga i’m sipping dat lean
[verse 5]
busted 3 juggs this week
(i’m joking)
just got some sprite, imma pour some lean in that b+tch
i’m in the dmv with my young n+gga dami and we finna glow in this b+tch
d+mn glo, we both f+cking big
and we both learned how to not give a f+ck
i walk in the school with the .32 tucked
if i’m beefing with you n+gga you out of luck
slide in yo crib like a hocky puck
tryna rob for yo cash, but you don’t have a buck
[verse 6]
you don’t got a band and these f+ck n+ggas broke
b+tch i’m on the ave posted with the pole
b+tch i’m off a bar
so i’m moving slow
i feel like santana, b+tch i’m on go
[verse 7]
run in yo crib imma empty the clip
ch+choppa hold .50 sh+t look like a d+ck
it’s crazy how n+ggas could be yo bro one day
the next, they muh f+ckin switch
that’s why i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas lil b+tch
i feel like i’m kai, scammed a n+gga for zips
i come to the fight and i’m clutching off rip
i come to the function, they asking “who dis?”
[verse 8]
lil b+tch i’m the big dog
i got the glock, this b+tch think my d+ck hard
lil b+tch i can shoot, but my fist hit hard
that n+gga a f+ggot, 20 with his v+card
[verse 9]
20 + 1, 21, that’s a knife
miss 3 plays, like baseball, it’s strike
fight for that thot but can’t fight for yo life
feel like the hood, hit him with the pipe
b+tch i was 13 in the class getting right
how you claim he yo brother n+gga but won’t slide
(lil b+tch, ha)
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