CSC Lyrics

Damn I'm boutta piss niggas off

Cuz I ain't even, feel me

Ima do this drill shit

How u do that shit?

Like hold up like

Grraa Grraa Grraa

Boom Boom Boom

Some shit like that

Ya niggas don't even drill right that's what's crazy

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Who these niggas they jackin they better

Yeah he nice he could rap but that nigga ain't special

I'm attracted to gold where my metal

That metal could click or stick you with stiletto

Six too sick he lit he abandoned

On his own he gon take out a family

Nigga dangerous he dissing and dancing

Fuck a opp he gon cut out the cancer

I don't talk they don't listen to me

You don't like how I'm moving get missing with me

Baby moms said it's different with me

And the kids they gon bump they gon listen to me

Bro your pops ain't amazing he hating

Tried to catch me on camera he bacon

Will I right my wrongs Sanaa Lathan

Black on black I'm black I'm racist

Nigga pussy bro ima go take that

In my hoopty I think it's a Maybach

I ain't petty I'm grown this payback

You can play with ya life or just take that

On the chin

Cuz you know I ain't playing I sin

I pop off niggas just pop out

He ain't shoot me he just broke the Glock out

Bro I'm good got the blade make him knock out

How I'm slicing and dicing and dodging

Why he copping a plea like he Roger

Know I'm sliding there first ima doctor or a Dodger

He a bitch but he think he a bother

Go home Roger I'm telling ya father

Sister Sister

She gon act like she gospel

Sing on my dick then go kiss on ya mama

Full circle she having our toddler

Nah I'm capping I just want the sponsor

Fuck the flowers my Medal of Honor

This a tribute I'm deading my problems

Only look up to God cuz he got it

Pops told me get ya hand out my pocket

Should have told me you'll learn when you older

Full circle cuz now I just got it

Catch anyone touching my plate I could pop em

Only keep around niggas who solid

Bro I ain't really built go acknowledge go reflect

Who these niggas jacking they better

All this room for some ice on my neck

Probably go flip that the next day

Before I flex I would rather get paid

ACG's on ya neck with the pressure

They some yuttas but that shit sound better

Know my bop I'm addicted to cheddar

Anybody want smoke come n get it

I ain't hiding or ducking or fledding

Fuck a opp fuck these bitches this easy

I can show you the devil deceiving

I can show you I love you I mean it

Fuck my feelings they ain't tryna hear that

Nah they ain't tryna hear that

Bro I keep talking to god I'm a villain

Said said I gotta keep living

How I live only good for a minute

Just keep praying and limit the sinning

I see a lemon and squeeze till it's finished

Money talk got me paying attention

Keep all that ah ah ah shit out my mentions

Bro know ima pull up with tension

All the love in my heart got evicted

Yeah

You don't know how to drill then you dead to me

If you know then you know is my energy

And they don't got know opps they got enemies

I'm a wolf in the sheets she Australian

The thief of all joy is comparison

Need a pat on my back call me Aaron Hernandez

I'm airing it out we could fight just for staring

Fuck Tyrone give a fuck about Karen

I don't even got a care in the world

I don't even got a care in the world

Who these niggas they jacking they better

Yeah he nice he could rap he ain't special

I'm attracted to gold where my metal

That metal could click or stick you with stiletto

These niggas is pussy I get em