tomb . Lyrics

To fulfill his life

Just a little love is all I need

If he talkin' shit we gon' slide

And we finna find yo' reside

Mini-Uzi give 'em crosseye

And you know I'm outside with the guys

Yeah, I had to go back to the tomb

Try to play with my gang, and you doomed

Try to play with my gang, and you lose

I know niggas, they robbin' yo' shoes

I know niggas, they robbin' yo bae

I know my bitch, she drive me insane

And we gon' do this shit everyday

.223 and it point at yo' face

I got the glock, and I'm finna stick 'em up

And they so sweet, like a fuckin' Cinnabon

They hatin' on me, but they don't know the half of it

Been through mad shit, never thought of giving up

Baby, I really don't, really don't give a fuck

Baby, I really don't, really don't give a fuck

Baby, I really don't, really don't give a fuck

Yeah, I just wanna have fun

Baby, I really don't, really don't give a fuck

Yeah, I don't give no fuck

Yeah, I don't give no fuck

Yeah, I don't give no fuck

I could've had cut you off

But I made sure the problem resolved

And you know that we been through it all

But I try to make sure we don't fall

And you know that I drive in a rolls

Like I'm Uzi, I'm going Ronda Rousey

You a broke boy, you don't get no hoes

My hoes on go, keeping they mouth closed

In the truck with a semi tucked

Get the bag, had to run it up

They wanna speak on me, we gon' shoot 'em up

We shot yo' big homie, we shut his ass up

And my jeans, they all number (n)ine

Catch that boy he get shot with that fiya

.223 he got shot in his eye

No SRT, in a Redeye

Whenever you need me, the Hellcat, I sped

This not a game, but we leave him for dead

One shot go through his fuckin' head

They tell in they tweets, yeah these niggas all feds

And we know you not hard, nigga you just a crook

You illiterate bitch, need to go read a book

One false move, thats all it took

Shot 'em in his head, leave his whole family shook

If he talkin' shit we gon' slide

And we finna find yo' reside

Mini-Uzi give 'em crosseye

And you know I'm outside with the guys

Yeah, I had to go back to the tomb

Try to play with my gang, and you doomed

Try to play with my gang, and you lose

I know niggas, they robbin' yo' shoes

I know niggas, they robbin' yo bae

I know my bitch, she drive me insane

And we gon' do this shit everyday

.223 and it point at yo' face

I got the glock, and I'm finna stick 'em up

And they so sweet, like a fuckin' Cinnabon

They hatin' on me, but they don't know the half of it

Been through mad shit, never thought of giving up

If he talkin' shit we gon' slide

And we finna find yo' reside

Mini-Uzi give 'em crosseye

And you know I'm outside with the guys

Yeah, I had to go back to the tomb

Try to play with my gang, and you doomed

Try to play with my gang, and you lose

I know niggas, they robbin' yo' shoes

I know niggas, they robbin' yo bae

I know my bitch, she drive me insane

And we gon' do this shit everyday

.223 and it point at yo' face

I got the glock, and I'm finna stick 'em up

And they so sweet, like a fuckin' Cinnabon

They hatin' on me, but they don't know the half of it

Been through mad shit, never thought of giving up