Aint Da One Lyrics

I ain't the one to play with, bitch, I damn sure ain't the two bro send them bitches thru

I was sellin' boxes after school, ain't talkin' churches boy

But I'm out here gettin' chicken too, I serve my brother mama

That shit bought me hella problems too, like, why you mad at me

I'm just out here tryna get to the loot, these bitches pick and choose

So while you out here, you better watch your move, or end up on the news

Fuckin' this old lady, got her mad, tell him, say, drop a bag

Only time I drop a dime is when I put ten on your head

Tryna stay trappin', dead trappin', ain't dead, man, these niggas scared

Unk gave me a bag and it feel great, and that shit was some gas

If it's bout my paper or respect, then I'm on your ass

223, jump out the drac, you better hope that, you don't crash

Got them youngins bangin', ATM on ya, they gon' step out that

Fuck killin' your brother, swear to God, I want the biggest head

Caught him lackin' by that store, I tried to hit him with that mac

Try to run like Ricky, but he push us all up in his back

Whole gang see red, we don't do no talkin' on that, uh, don't say it

Bro just caught a opp and got the pop in that ass head

This shit ain't gon' end until everybody dead

Whole gang see red