lame Lyrics

Mm, oh my fucking god

What do I gotta tell these niggas bruh?

We aint takin shit from nobody, it dont matter who they with, or who they are

We just gotta fuck em up

You heard?

I dont give a fuck if they get in my way

Just fuck em up, we aint scared of them

Uh, let get it

Bitch I'm better now

Turn that ass around

Hit em with this hundred round

(Bitch)

His body hit the ground

Blew his brains out

Call that an ultrasound

(Bitch)

He lookin like a clown

He from out of town

Then he tried to mess around

(Dont mess around)

Got his gang runnin me down

(Blow blow)

Turned his block to a ghost town

(Yes sir)

I been investing it

I be the best in it

Just beat the case, so the crime I did not commit

Yeah, I be off the grid

Don't piss cuz I'm the shit

I know I got bars but wait til this Choppa spit

You know Im fresh with it

Dropped a band on the fit

Yeah, yuh just made me rich

And I just fucked your bitch

Then she was sucking it

Then we were cuddling

I'll pay the child support because the condom ripped

I've been in the trenches serving up dope

If he run me down, he catching the smoke

Got an extended clip with a scope

You see me in the streets, you better pray and hope

Don't fuck with fetynal but sometimes the coke

Turned his brains into eggs without the yolk

My uzi like Mia Khalifa the way that it make another nigga choke (ay)

You fuck with me, better come with heat

Multiple flows, different speeds

Shot a Crip's chest, but he started to bleed

I make my bitch's pussy leak

Got collection of glocks and I call that a fleet

Yeah, my drip on point, it's always on fleek

(Ay man, what the fuck?)

Ay EGG slow down the beat

Ay

Had to slow it down for yall slow niggas

Ya'll aint know nothin boutta a bank roll nigga

Difference in me and you is that I'm a cold nigga

I dont just kill, I be stealin souls nigga

In disguise when I sneak in ya cliques and wait for yo bros nigga

Yeah I'm in control nigga

Bitch I'm better now

Turn that ass around

Hit em with this hundred round

(Bitch)

His body hit the ground

Blew his brains out

Call that an ultrasound

(Bitch)

He lookin like a clown

He from out of town

Then he tried to mess around

(Dont mess around)

Got his gang runnin me down

(Blow blow)

Turned his block to a ghost town

(Yes sir)

I been investing it

I be the best in it

Just beat the case, so the crime I did not commit

Yeah, I be off the grid

Don't piss cuz I'm the shit

I know I got bars but wait til this Choppa spit

You know Im fresh with it

Dropped a band on the fit

Yeah, yuh just made me rich

And I just fucked your bitch

Then she was sucking it

Then we were cuddling

Ill pay the child support because the condom ripped

I've been in the trenches serving up dope

If he run me down, he catching the smoke

Got an extended clip with a scope

You see me in the streets, you better pray and hope

Don't fuck with fetynal but sometimes the coke

Turned his brains into eggs without the yolk

My uzi like Mia Khalifa the way that it make another nigga choke (ay)

Bitch I'm better now

Turn that ass around

Hit em with this hundred round

(Bitch)

His body hit the ground

Blew his brains out

Call that an ultrasound

(Bitch)

He lookin like a clown

He from out of town

Then he tried to mess around

(Dont mess around)

Got his gang runnin me down

(Blow blow)

Turned his block to a ghost town

(Yes sir)