Shit Nah Lyrics

They want me but I want you

Smashing this chick sheen got no clue

If this phone ring one time she thru

Outta there gotta go wit my move

Barely drank just poed a duce

Words slirrin this cup got me loose

Too close homie back up move

Quick draw how I'm up'n the tool

Big flaw when you thought I would lose

Shit naw in the word of my boo

Shit nah ion know what to do

Said I fumbled the bag you fumblin too

Woah woah

I guess my right is wrong

Always the bad guy never enough knew that all along

I put my all in everytime and still get left alone

Just stuffed an al capone stoned this junt got me gone

Told bae to roll up back to back we smoked a whole zone

Pull up in them whips back to back take up the whole road

Shoot the glock two times and reload like my old pole

I put in work wit that three eighty thing I never told

Sometimes I miss my lil three eighty we was on a roll

Seven eleven gamblin wit life slidin on all foes

Never ducking nun they know I wanted all smoke

Mad cause I smashed his chick yo fault you cuff that dog bro

They want me but I want you

Smashing this chick sheen got no clue

If this phone ring one time she thru

Outta there gotta go wit my move

Barely drank just poed a duce

Words slirrin this cup got me loose

Too close homie back up move

Quick draw how I'm up'n the tool

Big flaw when you thought I would lose

Shit naw in the word of my boo

Shit nah ion know what to do

Said I fumbled the bag you fumblin too

Play wit the beat just let it brew

I heard it's beef ima treat it like stew

You wit em you die no time to ask who

Said what or this I'm on they trail I'm callin the blitz

Wired up nah they jumpin the fence

Mad ash I got blood on my tennis

Mad ash this some crud but it's midget

Bad ash I'm tryna leave wit them women

I made my glock seventeen turn eighteen it's grown nah

We pull up like a team face you & you gone nah

Sometimes I be zoned out best believe I'm never lacking

Nothing like yo last hitta I'm yo last hitta so stop the acting

Yea welcome to death row I meant that

I gave you my heart no refunds ian taking it back

I gave you my all no take backs ian lent it

Tell me you gone pay me back when all my love been spent

They want me but I want you

Smashing this chick sheen got no clue

If this phone ring one time she thru

Outta there gotta go wit my move

Barely drank just poed a duce

Words slirrin this cup got me loose

Too close homie back up move

Quick draw how I'm up'n the tool

Big flaw when you thought I would lose

Shit naw in the word of my boo

Shit nah ion know what to do

Said I fumbled the bag you fumblin too