lil tgang - no pretending lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
walking’ down that block, you gon’ get hit
all these n+ggas know why they talkin’ sh+t and we gon’ have to pull up with a f+ckin’ stick had the fourty with a d+ck, get your n+ggas lit, huh
n+ggas don’t see what this sh+t is in every day, i know i’m on my problems and
i just know i gotta fix my problems man when them n+ggas, don’t know they cannot rock with me
every day, i think about this finish, man just let me f+ckin’ finish, man
i know that, know i’m a business man i just know that i gotta finish him and i’ma hit a n+gga off the block and win we gon’ have to f+ckin’ spin his block again
all these n+ggas talkin’ like they really fans we got sum n+gga who wanna problem again
them n+ggas really wanna me dead now i just know a n+gga want me dead now
why they really want my f+ckin’ head now? they always comin’ close to me to get my bread now
i’m just tryna make some, i said, f+ck the feds now i be on my own, my own now
all these n+ggas really thinkin’ they be on now i be all, all in my zone now just paying on the way, just be on every n+gga hatin’ on me on what i be on
don’t know, the time that i be on n+ggas run up on me, get yo heat blown n+ggas get that motherf+ckin’ heat blowin’ n+gga, we gon’, and we gon’ heat blow, yeah
we gon’ have to hide the f+ckin’ heat gon’, yeah we gon’ have to hide the f+ckin’ heat gon’, yeah
we gon’ have to blow a n+gga f+ckin’ head y’all n+ggas talkin’ like i’m f+ckin’ dead
we gon’ have to pull up on your block in red we gon’ have them bullets in the sh+ll case n+ggas in the sh+t, make them n+ggas head we gon’ have to block, we gon’ leave you dead we gon’ have to pull up again, leave you dead talk about that blood like it’s bl++dy red
y’all n+ggas really want me dead now every day i think about my bread now how them n+ggas really want my head now we got somethin’ nah for your head now
we gon’ have to spin your block again all them n+ggas really know they being fan ain’t never doing no shakin’ hands we got somethin’, n+gga, we gon’ up again
yeah, we got somethin’, we got somethin’, we gon’ pop again all them n+ggas know they just bein’ friends
we got somethin’, n+gga, we gon’ up again ion know why them n+ggas fake they just pretend
[outro]
yeah, ah+ah+ah+ah+ah, ah+ah+ah+ah oh+oh+oh+oh, ah+ah+ah+ah
yeah that money blood yeah n+ggas we go begin
we gon’ have to f+ckin’ spin the block again all them n+ggas knowing i ain’t bein’ friends
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