lionel b - ole scary ass nigga lyrics
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
the flyest n+gga in the set
i command all my respect
i ain’t a k!lla but don’t make me put dis choppa to ya neck
i’m a real hood vet
i don’t feel no sweat
take ya b+tch and hand her back
i’m just real like dat
we got real money quotas
i’m a ill street reporter
fizzle lames out the gamе like sum shook up soda
i don’t f+ck wit no b+tches lest it’s bout dat ass
i don’t hang wit no n+ggas lеst it’s bout dat cash
run it up, count it fast if you ain’t first you last
calibers got them running like a 40 yard dash
when my donk hit the block i’m just there to handle biz
move the bricks stash the cash leave ya chick and hide da kids
i don’t give a got d+mn if i get on ya f+ckin nerves
i’m from a family that serves dope fiends on ya curb
get ya f+ckin vision blurred quick fast ya heard
i got hitters on the streets just waiting on the word
i don’t respond to no busters fakes lames or suckers ya daddy ya little brother ya mammmy or motherf+ckers
i’m collecting like an usher k!llas ready to rush ya
either pipes or bullets or my b+tch gone cut ya
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
i’m from the dirty bottom
whole state shaped like a gun
in the headlines everyday n+ggas on the run
it get crazy round here
n+ggas dying down here
bullets flying round here
dem streets ain’t about fear
friends will set yo ass up
b+tches try to get ya robbed
n+ggas smoke and sell dope
ain’t no hope so f+ck a job
n+ggas kick in ya doe dey gone duct tape ya hoe
ain’t no witnesses around
they gone leave ya dead fa sho
y’all don’t understand it
ain’t no need to panic
florida goons on the rise
and they label us some manics
take the beach for granted
keeping dem feets planted
them zoes got blow ya doors off with them big cannons
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
ole scary ass n+gga get the f+ck on wit it
you the first one to tell police that i did it
why you fakin why you flaugin you ain’t paid no price
why you shakin why you dodgin you ain’t bout dat life
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