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stony (6block) – no dissin lyrics

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[intro]
b+tch, i don’t diss (uh+uh)
make my shorties get on n+gga’s ass
uhh, make ’em, uhh, uhh
n+ggas pack
call ’em n+ggas sporty
gang

[chorus]
i don’t diss (uh+uh) make my shorties get on n+ggas ass
i just drop a large sum and wait shortly for the n+gga pack
asking why we call them n+ggas sporty cause them n+ggas fast
swerving lane to lane, i threw my 40, the jakes on my ass

[verse 1]
lately i’m been popping tags
riches came straight from the rags
all the opps some b+tches so they disses never make me mad (p+ssy)
a 9+5 just don’t fit my description, like my paper fast (uh+huh)
all dubs, blue hundreds, pink fifties, let my paper stack
i don’t f+ck with 12, i know they hate me with they racist ass (racist)
i just want the top, ain’t come to chill with your lil’ basic ass (freak hoe)
tried to cuff you but you wasn’t real with your lil’ fakin’ ass
broke n+ggas envy, i can’t deal with they lil’ hatin’ ass (uh+huh)
f+ck n+ggas, i don’t f+ck with them, i just buss at them (uh+uh)
snake n+ggas, i ain’t trustin’ them, i’m just cuttin’ them (cut)
freak b+tches, i ain’t cuffin’ them, i’m just sl+ttin’ them (uh+uh)
ever since they told me bro was rat, i lost love for him
used to hop out four doors now it’s two doors, cause these n+ggas snitchin’ (mhmm)
never liked my photos now these b+tches keep me in they mentions
put it on like guapo, it was jays but now i rock balencies (balencies)
shout out my lil bro though, wet the block and put in on suspensions (on suspensions)
[chorus]
i don’t diss (uh+uh) make my shorties get on n+ggas ass (uh+uh)
i just drop a large sum and wait shortly for the n+gga pack (mhmm)
asking why we call them n+ggas sporty cause them n+ggas fast (okay)
swerving lane to lane, i threw my 40, the jakes on my ass (okay)

[verse 2]
chill lil bro, don’t panic, calm down too, we just gon’ shoot it out (mhmm)
two man in the truck we hop out blazing now they moving out (mhmm)
lost part of myself, i”m in the middle, thinking who is i? (what the f+ck?)
the n+gga that you better not play with, make wrong move and you gon’ die
i can make auntie lady cry, i can rock your baby bye
p+ss all on your grave, get to blazing while you in the sky
the opps must’ve got lazy on my baby cause they never out (they never out)
always talking crazy and i hate it ’cause they never slide (they never slide)

[chorus]
i don’t diss (uh+uh) make my shorties get on n+ggas ass (uh+uh)
i just drop a large sum and wait shortly for the n+gga pack (mhmm)
asking why we call them n+ggas sporty cause them n+ggas fast (they gone)
swerving lane to lane, i threw my 40, the jakes on my ass (i’m gone)



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