Juannabe

Uh, tell me who a real nigga and who ain't one You a liar, you never came where I'm from You wannabe hood nigga, huh, no gangsta Fake ass chains, take em off you see us, huh Cheatin' on your last chick, shorty was a ten, your new girl is a seven I mean that's pretty great, sad to see that you make her feel like a four If you a real nigga, you wouldn't make her insecure, huh Don't leave her round me, I'll make sure that she always feels cured Damn, tell me the score, 'cause I'm tired seenin' your bitch ass at the door You should've been an actor the way you livin' out fantasies surprises me But, don't ever think that you cool with me Don't ever think that you cool with me, bitch I pop off on you, snake ass nigga, I make boots off you Expose, I write a book right off you Got that strap, I buck off on you, got that blade, I slice one off you Wack ass tats, lemme burn them off you, ink so bad lemme skin them off you Your girl too fine, lemme take her from you, my wifey said I should swoop her off you Loyal to the code, never seen that from you Got love for your mama, never seen that from you Hit a lick in broad day, I don't see that in you Dog ass nigga I smell bitch right on you You don't know how it feels to have a target on you Well now you do, wrist itchin' to smack the shit outta you Got no lips, easy to chip your tooth Probably thinkin' that K got a screw loose, nah, nigga it's straight up screw you Nah f*ck you and f*ck what you wanna do You ain't a mechanic don't tell me how to fix my whip you fool How does Julie make you drool? Creep ass nigga keep on lookin' for her Don't make me tell your girlfriend bout her You not from Hartford nigga, you from Canton nigga, stop actin' like you run shit nigga I hate this nigga, I wanna slap this nigga, too bad I have to work with this nigga He a lame ass nigga, he a bitch ass nigga, smoke weed but doesn't inhale ass nigga How you 19 with a DUI my nigga? Your whip sound like it finna blow up nigga F*ck this nigga, man, I hate this nigga, he a wannabe Rico Suave nigga To be honest with you, you shouldn't even say nigga, bitch nigga How the f*ck is Ryan blacker than you bitch nigga? Huh, again f*ck this nigga, man, I hate this nigga Everyone clowns you they don't even like you nigga Bless you nigga, you gon need it nigga, lemme stop calling you nigga I see you as a whitey lil wigga, go back to school you bitch ass wigga Lame ass wigga, you're a whitey lil wigga, can't speak Spanish right, damn you are a wigga Hol' up nah f*ck callin' you a wigga, lil wigga, bitch, you straight up cappin' ass cracker You just wish that you was blacker, might call 12 'cause you need some backup Crashed two whips, oh, how'd you hol' up? Instead of Angie, it should've been you Tryna fight boy, man, what you finna do? Call up your mommy and be all boo-hoo Don't test me pendejo, try me then I'ma just go boom-boom-boom-boom-boom! That was just a warm up, huh That was just a warm up, huh That was just a warm up, huh Now I'm levelin' up, now I'm levelin' up, huh Bitch, I'm levelin' up, huh, bitch, I'm levelin' up Okay, you don't wanna see me black out, where I'm from we bring them guns out No muscles we bring that iron out, and the iron bring that metal out Don't make me bring Adoni out, he'd love to see you get whacked out Not as much as me, bitch, I really wanna see you bleed On low we know that you be switching teams The way you look at Angel is more than a friendly thing He got son boy, you can't replace that Your life well I'ma just take that I'm not afraid to buss back Try to attack I'll take your neck and just snap that, no SnapBack, I need a hazmat You f*ck dirty white bitches without a wrap Nigga you's a walking trap Surprised you got no STIs from that one girl from that is a wife Real niggas don't mess with trife, ass bitches that move fast as light She was a solid four, she was built just like Ice Spice Ass ain't move like water, you know that shit was stiff right? No shame in implants but, you was sayin' that it was real right? Kinda like your life alright, it's a living lie, alright, Nigga I'm getting energized, I can do this all day and night You ain't got license for bike Where's your motorcycle, hombre? Where's that house in the hood, hombre? Where in Hartford are you from, hombre? Can't name street in my hood, hombre All you know came from stories hombre Shouldn't be scared hombre Of being yourself hombre Treatin' this with the art of war You ain't know what I got in store No one really likes you bro, they all just tolerate you bro Got more in my closet door, got more hidden in the floor, this ain't all I know of course Take your sweet ass back to Canton with a new white whore If I find out you're on life support, I'ma break in and pull the cord