Rhyme me like a toothbrush without the bristle, nigga.
I don't need no niggas.
Thug it along, nigga.
You feel me?
Fake ass, niggas.
Don't act like you feel me.
Keep it real.
Keep it real.
I do my thug sizzle.
Cousin, them niggas ain't my homies.
Smiling in my face behind my back They hella phony acting like they don't know me When they come down to a bitch
Respecting the game, knowing I'm going on a plane trip.
And that's on Crip.
I had love for them niggas with a death flush for them niggas.
but it ain't no love cuz I'm buggin' it niggas hope they get mad at this rap song cuz I'm thuggin' it niggas and don't give a fuck about what
They talking about we can take it to the great digger.
I'm a cutthroat.
If it ain't my family, nigga, fuck folks.
Them other niggas ain't nothing like my real locs.
I feel your flows, but most of that shit ain't real, nigga.
I make moves and break fools really down
I'm mad for the kill.
I'm mad for the skill.
Some niggas kick back in this chill.
I was trying to help you out when you was planning to.
P.O.
on some snaky shit.
Knowing I'm a local, fuck that lazy bitch.
I'ma give up the deuce for with no others in the mix.
I don't love you hoes, I don't love you niggas I don't got no homies cause they sell out for these bitches I don't love you niggas
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you bitches cause you turn friends to foes.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't got no homies cause they shell out for these.
bitches.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you bitches cause you turn friends to foes.
I know not to trust no bitch And don't trust no nigga either Cause soon as you turn your head they switch I was a young nigga in a man's life I know the rules
We'll be right back.
Get to thinking of tragedies I was right around the catastrophes I'm only gonna pass a weed to the niggas that's looking out for me
All the rest of you motherfuckers better stay at the house looking out for me.
I'm a turf-thuggin' nigga.
When you love a nigga And he double cross you You just wanna off the nigga Like it's nothing But a thing in the past When we bangin' we blast you To hang out and laugh you with We bang on niggas like a sap
Strangle niggas for the cash, I'm taking your pass, you had on Kim half.
Cause I don't give a fuck about you niggas or your gas.
Cause me and my young flow, he can stay heated.
While you're broke sleeping, I'ma go creeping for cheese on some G-shit.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't got no homies.
because they sell out for these bitches.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you bitches because you turn friends into foes.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't got no homies because they sell out for these
bitches.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you bitches cause you turn friends to foes.
It ain't no such thing as no fake friends.
I'm turning niggas to foes.
And if that nigga rap, I'm ripping his flows.
You already know how I get down.
I go straight nutty.
Look up and spit rounds for the industry.
With no fake buddies All my real niggas that let me keep all them suckers away from us It's finna get ugly and dangerous Motherfuckers can't hang with us or even bang with us
When the phone jump and the guns bust Cause that fake nigga get left I'ma leave him stuck in the dust Cause I don't
Love no nigga and I don't trust no hoes.
I'ma just keep getting my scrilla nigga as a killer on the go.
You can feel it through my flows that I'm
speaking the truth.
Don't even need to say your name cause you know I'm speaking to you.
I'm cool fucking with fake niggas cause they snakes over these
Thank booty bitches.
And the bitches set you up to get your riches.
What's the difference between a bitch nigga and a hoe?
Every witch nigga gotta go.
Every bitch that I don't love get on this crow.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't got no homies cause they sell out for these.
bitches i don't love you niggas i don't love you hoes i don't love you bitches because you turn friends i don't love you hoes i don't love you niggas i don't got no homies because they shell out for these
bitches.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you bitches cause you turn friends to foes.
I don't love you hoes.
I don't love you niggas.
I don't got no homies
Cause they sell out for these bitches I don't love you niggas I don't love you hoes I don't love you bitches Cause you turn friends to the foes I don't love you hoes I don't love you niggas I don't got no homies Cause they sell out for these bitches I don't love you niggas I don't love you hoes I don't love you bitches Cause you turn friends to the foes
Yeah, nigga.
That's why I only fuck with my family, nigga.
That's based on the true story, nigga.
Niggas are smackish.
I ain't fucking with niggas, man.
Real talk, real talk.
Young T. Nutty.
