Pennies Lyrics

Ight lemme turn up

Yo

Look

Dawg stop playing with me

Like I won't pull up and bang the fifty

Bust shots

Having you running to home base like you ken griffey

I got two gats with me

I call them ren and stimpy

No mj

I bust shots to see if you remember the time

I remember the days when niggas all rejected my rhymes

I said fuck it turned john stockton

And kept throwin them dimes

Ion listen to these fake niggas, cause I know that they lying

Talk crazy but turn bitch

When some bullets starts flying

It be the main niggas with you

Who thinking they the shit too

Claiming they a big dog, but be small as shih tzu's

This shit cruel

If it ain't snitches, it's fucking haters

Ion need no dirtbags all I want is clean paper (Nigga)

And fuck chipotle I hate working in that bitch monday through thursday

They talk crazy like a nigga won't do him the worst way

These hoes got an only fans, cause these bitches is thirsty

Out here acting like financial aid, they trying to reimburse me

They come near me, i'll really burn em

I'll really hurt em

Put a couple shots in they sternum

Since they ain't really learning

Niggas want beef?

We pulling up with like five guys

Ion shoot shots

My drako make the call

He got mob ties

Look

All these bitches want from us is benjis

It's sad to say these bitches worth less than pennies

I'm tryin tell you all these bitches want from is benjis

It's sad to know these hoes worth less than pennies

I'm tryin tell you these niggas finished

But i'll be heard today

I'm sick of all these fake ass rappers

Talking bout a murder case

I hear these niggas talking

I'm like hold on what this herb just say?

The shit they talking make me wanna kill a bird today

They want me to catch bodies

Ima charge em a fee

Niggas saying they like wayne hot at five hundred degrees

Oh they saying they like wayne?

Fuck that gotta do with me

For my spinach I pop eyes

Call that murder in the first degree

Look

Niggas know that I bang the fifty

If I let it go niggas gone be hurting like curtis

I'm tired of these broke thots out here driving suburbans

Till niggas just bust bullets

And leave them stuck like some blood clots

To the hoes who did me wrong

I'm taking y'all to the chop shop

Chopping y'all titties off, you know you bitches love cropped tops

Look

We give em bands and what they offer?

Head

Till I call my goons tell them niggas to off her head

Niggas claim i'm pussy

Well tell them niggas lay off the meds

Cause my bitch shoots opps bishop

That got the juice call em

Ratimez

I call niggas tekashi cause they cowards is frail

My six nines spit out bullets like them bitches is stale

Nigga

Ion fuck with rap niggas

Especially rat niggas

It's crazy

Like usain I run circles around you rap niggas

You want smoke?

Then react nigga

Make the shit easy, please b

I'll put you in a grave with ease G

I thought niggas had bars, but they shit straight filler

Out here rapping like killers

But they sell shoes in dillards

And fuck you bitches, I don't trust you bitches

And if you try to shake my hand

Fuck the bullshit

I might cut you bitches

Becauussseeee

All these bitches want from us is benjis

It's sad to say these bitches worth less than pennies

I'm tryin tell you all these bitches want from is benjis

It's sad to know these hoes worth less than pennies

I'm out

Soul deprived bitch