NahFr

MQ on the mix boy Nahfr can we have a check please Haaa Walk a nigga down by myself Cus I don't trust niggas I grow up around some real niggas I know real killers Some niggas in they feelings on some shit that my uncle did But every time a nigga come around they get silent I ain't gotta flex on no hoe man she know I'm it Every time I hit a fucking party man you know I'm lit The hoes choosing now look I don't even gotta pick Put ya money on yo boy Yeah the number one draft pick They know I'm on they ass It's a couple niggas that I'm tryna kill And all I don't know Meek But I'm still tryna get me a meal Aye do something to make me happy When the f*ck that nigga dollar bills All these guns in the whip Nah we ain't tryna chill If they don't know I'm on they fuckin ass I bet they know now Ayy nigga f*ck your block When I see you imma let it blow Aye Brody leaked his lo' Hell yeah he must be extra slow You tryna argue on the internet I'm like nigga you an extra hoe If it's beef let me know You ain't got a sneak a nigga I'm tryna hit a nigga up close His body drop look that's a bangers I got shot seven times My whole body full of anger And if you see me in all black and we beefing you in danger You say you got a problem with me nigga aye just let me know If your nigga love you Then they bet not let you out that door Talking down on my dead guys I'm like let's go to war I don't got to do too much shit Just know it's on the floor Ha nah foreal Ha this shit on the floor nigga Nah foreal man Aye aye haaa All I know is fighting Shootin Sirens Tigers Bears I'm from the home of the lions Yo nigga's dead You at home cryin Quick to dunk on a nigga Like I'm Zion Every time a nigga be with me you know he die They killed him with a phone in his hand He was live They shot her ass too Ohh my bad she a dike And you don't gotta look for me nigga I'm outside Aye Que blacked balled How the f*ck he get on We don't like that nigga But we still gone play his songs I heard he got some kids And he don't take care of his sons Aye how he gettin' money When he dress like a bum That's the type of shit I hear But I still stand on business I fucked her and her friend It was cold like December I talk money to these little niggas cause I really get it One minute he talking down The next minute he ain't living Ha nah foreal Haaa nah foreal I ain't gone lie to you niggas nah foreal Stand on business nigga Haaaa