STOP BEIN' NICE

Shawty called me up and told me stop being nice Ain't even took what I could, I was being nice Ain't put a hole in ya dawg I was being nice I'm feeling calm on the beat, this bih being nice Tell her rock the boat, gone rock it til it hurt (Nahh) Lift up her skirt and rock the middle til it hurt (Yeah) She say I'm cocky nahh that's only when I flirt Phone steady ringing, know these hoes tryna chirp Ain't bout none, I'ma have to decline In the crib wit footies on, I'm just tryna recline I know my team at yo head like the fuckin d-line Must got Red Robin on me cuz I'm stuck on this pine (I'm flowing) Lemme gone head give the beat back And how you calling him yo dawg and you know tha nigga rat I'll never sell my soul or let my feelings get attached Mind lost in this money I can't even get it back Wait wait wait, but I don't want it back I been balling, Jim Jones wit the fiddet hat Hoop earring in my right look like Mr. T But try ya luck, and watch yo road get rocky Don't need a ghost writer, I just need a beat And add a booth, check the mic, one two three I'm just testing how I wanna sound on the beat Well too late I see Savo recording (Two Times) Out of luck I ain't one to try on any day Let thirty shots hit ya back, uh bar collapsed today Ya music flop every drop, a bar collapsed today I'm high asl juh vibing, might relapse today Or I might not You stupid niggas chasing clout, betta chase a shot She ain't even let you smack, you betta chase the top You still dreaming wit no drive you betta chase the top Bought mo ammo so you know I packed it in the Glock I let off five got forty five left don't be distraught Ya worst nightmare I'm here to see when you get caught Lacking at the stow, AET done spint da block Back to what I said shawty I ain't being nice Already told you I ain't cuffing, I can't say it twice The main star, David Ruffin taught me from the start To be a boss, I ain't gotta kill another boss Hold on hold on, but a nigga will Merry go round, you niggas turn around and squeal I told my Mama ima rap, she see I'm for real I'm bringing rap back around like a Ferris wheel Keep going, you ain't bout ya bread you ain't my type First album charted I keep thanking God it's only right The cost of winning always worth it ima pay the price She hit my phone again but now she saying please be my nice