Pissed Off Lyrics

You gon' get off his corners

You gon' leave his people be

Or you the one that's gon' find yourself a new plug

You don't mean that shit

The fuck I don't

I built this shit

Me. Brick by brick

And I'll be damned if I let you tear it down

Just cause you don't like the way another nigga talk

Unh, unh, unh

Unh, unh

Listen

Unh, unh. Listen

Listen

Listen

Just put these diamonds in they face, I know these niggas pissed off

If that hoe ain't comin' with a bag, then that bitch a lost cause

Just put a whole three-five up in this wood, I bet your ass I don't know

The whole team havin' motion, you can't tell which one of us the boss

I ain't trippin' bout no bitch, nigga, cause you can have her

I went and flooded out my wrist, now my shit look like a disaster

These niggas startin' to look the same, I'm finna wear my clothes back

I got it from my uncle, nigga, I'ma panic, hold tight

Got too many bitches on my dick, I don't know which one I'ma choose

Been winnin' ever since a youngin', don't know how I feel to lose

I'ma walk inside the party, make all them lil' bitches move

Bad boy, he clutchin' on that Glock, and it's gon' knock you out your shoes

Preachin' my religion, so everything I say, you know it's true

I love countin' up that money, especially when the color blue

I couldn't even trust that bitch, so you know I had love without a clue

And I'm so blinded by this money, I don't even notice you

I ain't trippin' bout no bitch, nigga, cause you can have her

I went and flattered out my wrist, now my shit look like a disaster

These niggas startin' to look the same, I'm finna wear my clothes back

And I got it from my uncle, I'ma panic, hold tight

Soon as they do, kill me, and it's like dinner

Might fuck up a hunnid while shoppin' in Atlanta

Ain't talk to my brother, he cussin' up Simmons

Got a cute lil' bitch, she slim like Jimmy

I know they gon' hate cause I'm turnin' the city

And that white girl, you know, fat boy Whitney

He do all that talk, we gon' call his blow

Tryna play with the gang, then I wish you love

I don't talk to other niggas, cause my only language is money

I told them niggas don't pass my cup unless that bitch is comin' muddy

I gon' pop out, come in clean, but a young nigga can't get dirty

And my youngin' quit to leave the scene if he hit you with that 30