big noyd - shit that he said lyrics
yo, like a m-th-
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets gon’ leave your -ss dead
ayyo, if you schemin’, i hope your team’s tight
my dogs bite, never c-ckin’ it twice
hittin’ you up, makin’ you sleep tight
you never sleep, dig what i mean, right?
you here, we prepare for machine gun fights
so don’t dare to ever cross hours
or get ready and prepare for the mobsters
bringin’ static with these automatics
f-ck revolvers, there is no team mobber than ours
true thugs, ask around about us
it’s md, reppin’ qb, n-gg-, for life
check it g, if you don’t believe
go and ask your wife ’cause she trife
n-gg- p hit it once and hav hit it twice
you wanna join the party, noyd will hit you up right
dunn, i’ll be precise, hit you with that hot sh-t
i’ll have your f-got -ss jettin’ through the block, little b-tch
i know what time it is, you drop diamonds, it’s the feds
so now i gotta go and put one up in your head
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets gon’ leave your -ss dead
yo, it’s time to drag the phones in the home
it’s time to be alone, i’m zonin’
the only thing in the back of my mind, sh-t is blowin’
either blowin’ on beef, blowin’ these cats up in the street
or shorty blowin’ me while we roll in the jeep
dunn, that ain’t hard to see, it be that true life story
the young arm from qb, picture me being corny
been hot since i stepped up, god forbid i ever fall down
i’m just gon’ get up, and keep it movin’
i keep it reppin’ with fully automatic weapons
make them bleed for the cheese, no question
keep steppin’, my glock’s c-ck, what? i pop sh-t, what?
y’all cowards is b-tt, f-ck around and get stuck
before you fools make a move, i know you dudes better think
’cause i light that -ss up fast as you can blink
with one life to live, kid i’m livin’ with a ‘venge
after dark, when the guns spark, saga begins, begins what?
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
if he relies on the streets gon’ leave your -ss dead
you ready for war, yo, n-gg-, it’s war, say no more
i’ll be at your front door with the chrome 44
squeezin’, leavin’ your f-ckin’ whole house bleedin’
and dead ‘cause of the sh-t that you said
and the sh-t that you spread got you filled up with lead
and leakin’ ’cause your monkey -ss wasn’t thinkin’
you f-ckin’ with this black half puerto rican
like i said in my last song, n-gg-, don’t get it wrong
i’m a bugged out, thugged out, crimy
n-gg- goin’ all out, slugged out, and grimy
52 pick up, n-gg-, check this here, this a stick up
and tech on your neck, makin’ sure you don’t get up
went from rockin’ benetton to bein’ a don
now it’s way kenneth cole with timberlands
stray street don, my moms must have knew it was on
since the day she gave birth and named me tahwan
let’s get it on
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he spread, sh-t that he said
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
if he relies on the streets, gon’ leave your -ss dead
sh-t that he said, sh-t that he spread
led to this f-ckin’ four fifth to his head
sh-t that he said
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