Lyrics

Say Magic, remember that nigga QB from uhh Life or Death That commercial we did for a nigga First appearence as a No Limit Soldier But it's number two nigga check it out You can't hold me back Only real niggas feel this Nigga feel this Bitch niggas can't feel this Feel this This for the niggas under estimated, mad style, mad created Fuck all them niggas that playa haters Send out dippin' spirit shit, what's wrong, I hearin' shit When I jump on the song, it's straight lyrics bitch My first appearence was on Life or Death It's hard to mantain in this game but I still caught this much respect I waiting a long line, no with no wit' I didn't pick up no hands got me some ki's and I made a hit Y'all niggas mad cause i'm nation wide You besta realize I have a style Nigga don't be surprised There's not no party I'm coming with dope shit regardless Coming with a weak hit nigga hardly And when you rich bitch niggas talk And when you broke bitches yap A automatic go off full track A future pay nigga, a made nigga Not a day nigga, a fair nigga, fair nigga Nigga that's part two to the motherfuckin'? QB, Ghetto Ingredients nigga pick it up That shit comin' out soon No Limit family,? motherfucker Peace
Writer(s): Cardiff Samuel Butt, Baigorry / Frank Delle / Ruedi Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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