Lyrics

Yo waff wabbie cooked this for us Ya Heard Nine outta ten times They gonna show hate over love So you gotta stick with that ten percent Of your circle And clip the rest Before they really try to clip you You feel me Take your best shot when you shoot at me How could you lames try to ruin me Always gave back to community Showin nothing but love til its unity I was just out here doing me Flooding the streets like its New Orleans Protecting the family by any means So its gotta be you if it's you or me Its gotta be its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you Had the shit jumping since the little beepers With the snowman shirt that said I got it cheaper How they talking money all they got is re-up Just enough to cop some henny And they little reefer I be taking different trips Fucking overseas up Only time you take a trip Is in your jordan sneaker Bear in the trap all four seasons Bear in the trap look how sharp my teeth is Bear in the trap attacking leo dicap Whenever I choose to rap They wanna do a remix But ya bitch love my features I could tell by her get up Probably have a kid if I let her Cause she can see the G in a nigga Yelling free all my niggas All mine locked up getting bread and letters When they took my homey low It really fucked my head up I always hated rat niggas I was more like shredder Take your best shot when you shoot at me How could you lames try to ruin me Always gave back to community Showin nothing but love til its unity I was just out here doing me Flooding the streets like its New Orleans Protecting the family by any means So its gotta be you if it's you or me Its gotta be its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you you Now every track be a hit Brady threw the bullet Now I'm Lit Did my little dance now I'm In And all the ones who said It's clipped are on the side Wondering why they hating life Never went nowhere else but where it is You need they need transition I put the key in the ignition And still they little feet can't reach it They ain't got the drive that I got When I ride through the spot Ghost whip they can't see when I'm in Cv on the fitted dad snap don't make a difference Just know the shit gold when it's printed Never have no hoes in my business Cause they little funky nose grows Every time they smell the chicken I can't deal with it Banana color in the lamb Watch me peel in it I know they hate but god damn Ya'll ain't feeling this They pay me to talk shit like an annalist When it's hot I wave money been a fan of chips Take your best shot when you shoot at me How could you lames try to ruin me Always gave back to community Showin nothing but love til its unity I was just out here doing me Flooding the streets like its New Orleans Protecting the family by any means So its gotta be you if it's you or me Its gotta be its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you you Said its gotta be its gotta be Its gotta be you you you
Writer(s): Christopher Valentine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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