SUGE KNIGHT ft. Kanaki, Stick! & Savoir Frostie Lyrics

Shut the fuck up

Who the hell said you allowed to speak

Get folded fucko

I swear yall just to fucking weak

Bitch this no empathy yall lames not friends to me

So dont ask why im mean we have no fuckin empathy

Nigga swear they shit tuff what the fuck you really on

Too many lames walking round like they my sons

Thinkin you a genius please hop the fuck up off my nuts

All I see is sloppy carbon copies when I wake up

Who the fuck are these wack fuckos thinking that they hot shit

Somebody should've told you yall niggas not shit

Shit while you ahead might as well just stop it

Toss the tracks up in the trash cause that shit garbage

Look at me im flawless

Talk shit put you on a shirt and have sal model it

Brew in hand swan dive to the shattered bottles bitch

You building up a house of cards me and gang gon topple it

Burn that bitch down

Im gon' burn that bitch down

Im gon' burn that bitch down

Im gon' burn that bitch

Im gon' burn that shit

Moving like a opp so it's really fuck his whole team

We gon' move in slowly

He a ghost, holy

Mask on, Mankind

He can't block these shots no goalie

Your bitch court side afterwards she do that nose-bleed

He a joker, Heath

Do the most niggas do the least

With them zombies and they gotta eat

His brains on the street

He got left behind fell off my niggas in the lead

Brand new Prada bust it out the box it came from Italy

I don't wanna hear one fucking word nigga dead that shit

If I want her her then that's one lucky bird she a bad bitch

Everything I have man I deserve I never had shit

We here to piss the whole game off that's why you mad bitch

Okay this case swolo

One deep we run solo

They know the name logo

You and carti got the same photos

You niggas got ricks on bogo

Y'all sharing sticks pogo

You crew just pass around the same bitch you niggas rizzless no hoe

Keep talking you shit lil nigga let's get down

All yo niggas share the same sound

Unclip that stick show them lil ass bitch rounds niggas pussy with no pounce

Niggas smoking good gas

Big ounce

Man we up working

No lounge

I met a nigga off reed road and he move like a vet with the stick out

These nigga they swipe cards but can't take the charge no bands even less of a clue

Hop off the snapchat with them fake wraps cuz that shit stand taller than you

Me and my niggas we run up stacks on stacks and the bands they steady blue

I'm in here working we whipping up tracks on tracks im a dog when I step in the stu

Suge knight we don't bleed red

Dog fight we don't play fair

Too fake niggas ain't rare

Got the same J's and the same hair

They won't pull up on me if I ain't there

Big shit I'm a big scare

Same thotty new body

Fake titties ain't the same pair