Misfit Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, better watch you say, niggas die for that

Yeah, better watch what you say, lil' nigga

Better watch what you say, niggas die if they dissin

I be feelin' like thug, cause a nigga, he all about them digits

Feel em up with that lead, thirty-three, scottie pippen

Is u strapped that shit, hell yeah, for a fact, I ain't slippin

These niggas, they must be off shrooms, cause they trippin

Ion fuck with these niggas, I swear that I must be a misfit

Know these niggas my foe, like lud, we different

Smoke his ass like a bong, in the hood he go missing

I can't sit on my ass on my feet, ain't no chilling

Wanna fuck with a nigga, tell the bitch, she better be different

How i rap on the beats, they be sayin' that I'm gifted

If a nigga run up, then the ar gon' lift em

Know this shit off the head, I don't write fuck a stencil

We gon' line that boy up, get em right like a pencil

Fuck being right, I go left, I don't listen

I was chillin' with hoes in the back of detention

No my teachers ain't like me they class, I was skippin it

Like, fuck all that shit, bitch, I need me a M&M

Don't fuck with them niggas, I'm talkin' bout him n him

Nah, I don't gotta say it, she know that a nigga he him

If you dive in that water, i hope you could swim

Think I been workin' out, I ain't been in the gym

At the function, you know that I'm sippin' on gin, like juice

If a nigga run up, he get popped like juice

Like, damn, damn, like, what the fuck, niggas they on

I'ma hit a lil bitch, then i'm sendin' her home

Dnd or you blocked, bitch, don't hit up my phone

I'ma dog for a fact bitch you know I just wanna bone

Niggas pussy they all on the bench like the water boy

Nah this ain't no prop, if they ask got a lot of toys

Nah i can't cuff the bitch, cause she fucked on a lot of boys

Better watch what you say, niggas die if they dissin

I be feelin' like thug, cause a nigga, he all about them digits

Feel em up with that lead, thirty-three, scottie pippen

Is u strapped that shit, hell yeah, for a fact, I ain't slippin

These niggas, they must be off shrooms, cause they trippin

Ion fuck with these niggas, I swear that I must be a misfit

Know these niggas my foe, like lud, we different

Smoke his ass like a bong, in the hood he go missing

I can't sit on my ass on my feet, ain't no chilling

Wanna fuck with a nigga, tell the bitch, she better be different

How i rap on the beats, they be sayin' that I'm gifted

If a nigga run up, then the ar gon' lift em

Know this shit off the head, I don't write fuck a stencil

We gon' line that boy up, get em right like a pencil

Fuck being right, I go left, I don't listen

I was chillin' with hoes in the back of detention

Take a L get a dub, come back learn my lesson

Ain't convicted, but a nigga, he feel like a felon

He don't want no beef, ok, take off his melon

I don't hang with them niggas, I heard they be tellin

Bitch tryna fuck with me, told her too late

She let me slide to the, I be in her mouth just like toothpaste

Said that it's smoke, then we knock off his toupee

Know that nigga a scrub, YQ he be gettin 2 paid

Know the bitch, she chips, imma fuck her and dip

I'ma hit the lil' bitch from the back, from the back like come here

You a freak, why you runnin', I'm pullin' your hair

Know imma g, smoking herb, blowin' o's, never cared

Only fear of god hoodie, I don't fear no man

Pack em up, then we sendin his ass to japan

Yeah I'm ballin' too hard like my name was Juwanna mann

If he say he want smoke, cook his ass like a frying pan

Better watch what you say, niggas die if they dissin

I be feelin' like thug, cause a nigga, he all about them digits

Feel em up with that lead, thirty-three, scottie pippen

Is u strapped that shit, hell yeah, for a fact, I ain't slippin

These niggas, they must be off shrooms, cause they trippin

Ion fuck with these niggas, I swear that I must be a misfit

Know these niggas my foe, like lud, we different

Smoke his ass like a bong, in the hood he go missing

I can't sit on my ass on my feet, ain't no chilling

Wanna fuck with a nigga, tell the bitch, she better be different

How i rap on the beats, they be sayin' that I'm gifted

If a nigga run up, then the ar gon' lift em

Know this shit off the head, I don't write fuck a stencil

We gon' line that boy up, get em right like a pencil

Fuck being right, I go left, I don't listen

I was chillin' with hoes in the back of detention