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glockboyz teejaee - niggas dont like me lyrics

[intro]
(ayo, babs, fuck them bitches up)

[verse]
you crackin’ all the jokes with the wrong nigga, ’cause i don’t play
i really seen a nigga die with— all in his face
when a nigga get to talkin’ to me crazy, i think he laced (for real)
i know i’m finna kill him, i just hope we get away
i feel like shaq inside the paint with these lil’+ass niggas
doin’ the same shit all they life and i just flew past niggas
i came beamer, then range, then benz, then ‘cat
ridin’ around with baby chop, i bet niggas remember that
a rose gold somethin’, shit bе on my wrist, i let a nigga rob me
fuck rappin’, all my niggas make morе money robbin’
you a jodie+ass nigga, i’ll kill you like rod
chase a nigga down and slam on him just like obi toppin
if we ever see you out, you might get rocked
you know rells, we got the pistol in the club, we like jah
i’ll come right out the screen and shoot the jumper, i’m like kai
if i miss, my nigga boom’ll get the rebound like lebron

[chorus]
niggas don’t like me, i’m like, “fuck you, i don’t like your ass either”
who you think gon’ try to help you if i punch you and i see you?
nigga raise a gun at me, i know hate gon’ come and kill him
might go to la with the robber, i’ll see you in a minute
[verse 2]
niggas love playin’ around, i don’t play around with these fuck niggas
ask my mama, she’d tell you i really touch niggas
in the hood, just me and bro, we in the slums with it
niggas be old as hell hoppin’ in they feelings like a lil’ nigga
real nigga, bring me ’round some ho niggas, they might get nervous
i’ve been hoopin’ just like curry, when i’m done, retire my jersey
she got a nigga at the crib and still fuck with me, she said i’m worth it
been fuckin’ hoes since i was swipin’ cards and they weren’t workin’
my niggas scam, rob, and we sell dope
i’m like chris paul, i run straight to the rim and shoot a floater
niggas slide and don’t come back with no bodies, what you doin’?
six+hour drive to get money out ’em, nobody where we goin’
niggas be fanned out, i remember stayin’ at my mans house
i was turned in, fucked her, then looked up, them bitches friends now
my pockets used to be on ass, i got bands now
don’t try to rob me, won’t get shit but a headshot, nigga
i really came from the struggle, i’m a ghetto kid
in my hood, niggas die when they don’t mind they biz
runnin’ your mouth just like a bitch, nigga, close your lips
man, who you think gon’ try to help you? i punch you in your shit

[chorus]
niggas don’t like me, i’m like, “fuck you, i don’t like your ass either”
who you think gon’ try to help you if i punch you and i see you?
nigga raise a gun at me, i know hate gon’ come and kill him
might go to la with the robber, i’ll see you in a minute
niggas don’t like me, i’m like, “fuck you, i don’t like your ass either”
who you think gon’ try to help you if i punch you and i see you?
nigga raise a gun at me, i know hate gon’ come and kill him
might go to la with the robber, i’ll see you in a minute, nigga

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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