youngboy never broke again – too shiesty (king von diss) lyrics
hot somthin , f+ck n+gga diss and neva pop nun
imma hot sumn thats why these n+ggas tryna mop sumn
p+ssy ass n+gga all that dissin neva pop nun , imma let on that glizzy
if he neva shot nun every n+gga round me wit it and we all rock sum
lets go down montana i let the window down to spray round
all my n+ggas know to hit em back to back right after my case down
lil b+tch you kno im for to keep it popin and keep that four pound
on yo front porch that .40 get to knockin and blow yo door down
its four of us smokin personal blunts wit our own nine five of our own bullets gon bust yo dome yea thats on time get the burner on even them home alone b+tch dont come inside when i say its up on nun but get it on cause b+tch im bout mine
puttin cash on his brand new ap put money on mine for gang sakе no one can save me i watch thе the blood rise this n+gga diss me then i k!ll em and make his pop cry , tryna cross up times wit the whole system and gain a third eye
these n+ggas dont like me im so shiesty imma f+ckin problem these n+ggas be by me they just like me thats a f+ckin problem these n+ggas wanna fight me keep that pipe by me i up and pop em this n+gga deadly as a reaper they can’t f+ckin stop em shawty think im stupid as the f+ck but she just wanna dolla i ain’t ran it up or gained yo trust to take away yo problem she ain’t got no love but what the f+ck i think nun wrong about it i was thinkin bout it from your point of view lets talk about it i just wanna f+ck
slidin in them dooley trucks reachin for a drive gettin high b+tch we movin up get euthanized from the skies tryna k!ll or duck a hunnid rounds when we slidin you can’t run from us
diamonds shine put a brand new chain on me i won’t take it off just hit em right for to leave a stain on em they gon stretch dat boy they like when people changed on em they all cut feel i can’t make it right i can’t put the blame on em i just reminisce through city lights. just spent like fifty grand this mornin b+tch im rich as f+ck drank head put pints all in the mornin dont even pop a flat im lit them b+tches tell me if you want it pay to buss yo f+ckin sh+t this b+tch keep actin like she want it , want this d+ck you gon get hit. these n+ggas dont like me im so shiesty imma f+ckin problem these n+ggas be by me they just like me thats a f+ckin problem these n+ggas wanna fight me keep that pipe by me i up and pop em this n+gga deadly as a reaper they can’t f+ckin stop em shawty think im stupid as the f+ck but she just wanna dolla i ain’t ran it up or gained yo trust to take away yo problem she ain’t got no love but what the f+ck i think nun wrong about it i was thinkin bout it from your point of view lets talk about it i just wanna f+ck
slidin in them dooley trucks reachin for a drive gettin high b+tch we movin up get euthanized from the skies tryna k!ll or duck a hunnid rounds when we slidin you can’t run from us
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