Tussle Lyrics

Feds came told them hoes ion know nun

Bread came had to feed my niggas that was

hungry

I been striving for some shit and you can smell it on me

I been nailing that lil bitch but she ain't telling On me

Hit my dawg in the spine they Don nailed lil homie

He couldn't even have that fire he a felon homie

We don came up nigga used to fold baloney

Too much weight up on my shoulders need some muscle on me

But I'll still get down in a tussle homie

Nigga wicked out so i ain't gotta brush it homie

Caught em slipping at the fair they done rushed lil homie

But now he got that fire finna bust lil homie

Told me when he see the nigga he goin crush lil homie

What you put inside that lean what you crushed lil homie

Trap closed less a nigga tryna get a onion

Love me now where u was when I was eating Funyuns

Why I re up by the 12 cheaper by the dozen

Why you told em we was fucking when you know we wasn't

Bitches lying on they clit lying on my dick

I be vibing in the whip higher than a bih

Feds came told them hoes ion know nun

Bread came had to feed my niggas that was

hungry

I been striving for some shit and you can smell it on me

I been nailing that lil bitch but she ain't telling On me

Hit my dawg in the spine they Don nailed lil homie

He couldn't even have that fire he a felon homie

We don came up nigga used to fold baloney

Too much weight up on my shoulders need some muscle on me

I put my right hand to God but a nigga lied please forgive

This life got my soul empty

These niggas wanna crash, bust my ass how the fuck you go against me

Switching up I swear to God you different

Then wonder why I start to step back and fall distance

You tryna send the road dreads gone with a long sentence

Post about me but won't never mention

Bitch I'm posted in trenches 100 guns eating Lilly Dilly

On my boulevard Juanita Blvd this Samo Stona Blvd

I put that G on everything because we do it large

Shit ask my momma I'm protective bout this thing of ours

Some shit I'm taking to the grave

And I ain't finna play I ain't saved

But A nigga talk to God in different ways

A nigga had the drac then I gotta bigger K

So if you ever talk shit then I'm coming round your way

I still ah get down yeah I love to demonstrate

Ion need a ski mask for to scrape what's on your plate

A nigga do whatever just to make sure that he got a lil cheater

Playing one on now with the devil

Yeah with the devil

Feds came told them hoes ion know nun

Bread came had to feed my niggas that was

hungry

I been striving for some shit and you can smell it on me

I been nailing that lil bitch but she ain't telling On me

Hit my dawg in the spine they Don nailed lil homie

He couldn't even have that fire he a felon homie

We don came up nigga used to fold baloney

Too much weight up on my shoulders need some muscle on me