38 Stripes (feat. Sbg Tiggy)

That shit won't please me At the end of the day I'm still gon get it Gotta get it Gotta go find a way They still gon hate On that young nigga That Niqqa gon find a way I swear to God I swear to God I swear to God... B-B-Bitches got a lot to say Ho you can't talk With a broken jaw Nigga don't come flex our way Leave you well done If you think you raw Please don't get no heart today End up with a soft ass Just for talking hard Put the pieces together Found out you a snake And rip yo ass apart These hoes they be on f*ck shit With same gang That they run with How he screaming he gon shoot Whole time THAT AIN'T EVEN YO GUN BITCH She moving funny and he talking I hope that ain't Who you run with I done showed bitches My pokerface Niggas know that I ain't bluffing Get yo head right Or end up with a Head concussion I cut niggas off now They call me interruption I show these hoes how to do it My real name should be Instructions My niggas really Got them heaters Gang call the trap the oven If you ain't talking bout Making no cents Bitch then it doesn't They asked why I stopped Bullying hoes Bitch who said I was I just be buzzing and Smacking on nats But they say that I be bugging Could go harder than that But the drugs always F*ck with my stomach Yo ho left I'm always right The shit you do incorrect Dropped out of college Still put two in you Wish on a star Collect the check Take that check and Put it on yo head Pay yo debt or pay in death Keep asking if I bang cus My outfits And my bandana red Rappers claiming They don't use a pen Them bitches ducking When I spray this lead If I ever hurt yo feelings I don't give a f*ck bitch I said what I said Shoot cus my producer Don't trust you No metro bitch It's RT Trap instead Killed yo brain Yo body in a coma That's really how You wake up dead 2015 I was 18 with a Glock With no beam What might be valuable To others To me didn't mean a thing Say what you think I gave a f*ck bout Any of my peers They knowing more to me It's time that boy Killed all his fears Hit up Shandon She barely tell me shit About my brother Rick Dreaming of a mansion Trying to paint they faces Like they Marilyn Manson I done made decisions And deducted Now I'm reconstructed Aye I always only Cared bout winning Hate it or you love it Hit up Canton Make sure when I travel I keep Nick Cannon I'll get to wild n out Bitch make sure yo child ain't out Go where it's safe Cus staying overnight Gon get you killed tonight I know you say that you gon Shoot shit back They hit that hill tonight They'll die today if they think I'm about to give my will tonight Shit not okay That Draco wait on me to Let it drill tonight My mama called me When I was out selling "Make that deal tonight" It's goose out but Them goose should know That I ain't ducking shit tonight She brought them hoes out But no money I ain't fucking shit tonight Big dog Tiggy all white Like I'm Kryptonite Sliding through the night Bat rider on my shit tonight Pulled off Velcro strap I got that grip tonight Do what you want That shit won't please me At the end of the day I'm still gon get it Gotta get it Gotta go find a way They still gon hate On that young nigga That Niqqa gon find a way I swear to God I swear to God I swear to God...