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lil king - ain't on shit lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh+uh, uh+uh (cuda, you made this?)
uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh
y’all know how the f+ck we comin’, man (uh+uh, uh+uh, uh+uh)
free the clan, we the f+ckin’ clan, n+gga
huh

[verse]
them n+ggas ain’t never on sh+t (they ain’t never on sh+t)
i ain’t doin’ no bluffin’, i ain’t tryna talk, we just hop out the striker and blitz (we just walk right up on you and blitz)
i don’t play no games, a lil’ n+gga play with that fire, gon’ get burned with it (he play with that fire, gon’ get burned with it)
you don’t wanna say my name, we sendin’ sh+t up to the sky, you won’t get to the ‘spital (h+ll nah, you won’t get to the ‘spital)
my gang bring n+ggas pain, you do not wanna start, we’ll k!ll somethin’ (you do not wanna start)
if i get a feelin’ that they out to get me, i’m slidin’, you know i don’t fear nothin’ (you know i don’t fear nothin’)
i just got a drop on the opps, he don’t know that i know where he stay, finna lamp on him (i’m finna go lamp on him)
they know i don’t play when i’m dumpin’ the drac’, now the b+tch doa, put a stamp on him (put a motherf+ckin’ stamp on him)
n+ggas ain’t gettin’ no pape’, all my opps broke, they need to go hang theyself (they need to hang it)
i made an opp b+tch give me one of they los, in the cut, finna lay down belt (finna lay down belt)
n+ggas ain’t safe, every day, i’m on the hunt for the opps, i don’t see nothin’ else (h+ll nah, i don’t see nothin’ else)
unlimited dracs, no handguns in this hot car, i’m tryna make somethin’ melt (i’m tryna make somethin’ melt)
bad b+tch wanna f+ck, but i’m not tryna f+ck, told the b+tch to go f+ck on herself (told the b+tch to go f+ck on herself)
better not think i’m lackin’, b+tch, i’m never lackin’, that b+tch right up under my belt (that b+tch, i put in my belt)
i’ll tweak with the opps, put a n+gga up on the shelf, they know we gettin’ sh+t nailed (they knowin’ we gettin’ sh+t nailed)
n+ggas ain’t on a crumb, i’ll step myself, i bet a f+ck n+gga get left (and i bet a f+ck n+gga get left)
i don’t want her around, that b+tch f+ck with the opps, certain sh+t just bad for my health (it be bad for me)
n+ggas sayin’ they with it, but when it was war outside, they weren’t ever there (they weren’t ever there)
and them n+ggas b+tches, when we had it pourin’ outside, they ran in the field (n+ggas ran in the field)
tryna beef with the gang, gotta catch you a hat ’cause my n+ggas clappin’ for real (my n+ggas clappin’ for real)

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