B.RoyMnl - Naw Frl

Uh
Man you niggas really trying to bite my flow
Hm hmm hm
Ian gone lie it ain't even my flow you can have that motherfucka
Wardddd
Naw Frl
That nigga took that fake ass gun was it real
Taking pictures with yo bitch late night on Bereal
If you see me with that nigga better know he ah kill
Uh uh
My nigga shhhh just threw a opp up in a body bag
Don't believe the hype these niggas cap nobody popped my dad
Naz beefy with da whole crib somebody took his dabs
Bitch hit the dog and fell in love it prolly bit her ass
He don't want the cheese he wanna beef so we spanked his ass
They killed yo brother like a roach cause they sprayed his ass
That nigga only got scared cause y'all paid his ass
Uhh
Uhh
Who the fuck fucking wit me nobody
I put you on before you had a bag you was nobody
I feel like hank off that hill but i don't know bobby
I love shooting with this glock i gotta drac problem
Got caught cheating with yo bitch i gotta thot problem
My bitch keep cheating on my mans i gotta bop problem
Bet that bar just fucked up yo head i gotta mind problem
Mnl nigga dread head and i love different
Yea you put in on dis pint but bitch i sip different
Lil bitch she fuckin with the reaper got her life different
That nigga died and came back to life that nigga life glitching
B.Roy the racist cause i don't like niggas
Rap nigga scammed me ima pop em have em rolling loud
Nigga took my bitch i robbed his granny come get her mouth
If a nigga pop me moving in I'm yo neighbor now
Uh two years ago was broke i got money now
Remember i was down bad dusty she wanna fuck me now
Bitch how the fuck you cheat on me but you love me now
That nigga was a geechie with some pearls he want diamonds now
I swear I'm done with chrisean i need diamond now
Rip viggie only nigga i knew with a diamond mouth
Yea i fucked with that nigga music but his son a clown
Uh uh ima pop his ass
Told em lay down on the ground and strike a pose i'm finna chalk his ass
I gotta put the henny down i be super throwed
I done made some shit up out this pack this a super bow
I done made some shit off this phone this a super phone
I got shot at never got robbed or got popped
Uh yea that nigga popped my one mans but he dropped
Heard you onna north hiding on rose with that thot
Brodie a hot head he catch em broad day he see a opp
Man you niggas not fucking wit me man
Naw frl
Uh uh uh wardddd
Nigga took his pipe he ain't get his pipe back
That nigga killed his self over a bitch he want his life back
That Nigga keep on acting like he wit it he ain't punch jack

Written by:
Byron Tyree Jr

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