din0babyj - make his mama cry (feat. boutabagj__)

Lookin' for that nigga but you know he never outside
Try to find his name but this bitch fuckin' snitched
I got a bitch in my whip with a blick Shawty give the addy so you know we finna
Slide finna beat that nigga's ass, leave him on
The floor cryin' Nigga think he tough, we gon' have him on
The floor dyin' Push that nigga's shit back, scope came with a mac
Catch a nigga lackin', we gon' put him in a fuckin' coffin
If I see him outside, bitch, we gon' get to poppin

I'll kill a nigga any day, I ain't fuckin' talkin
If that nigga want the smoke, we gon' have that nigga coughin
I'ma catch a nigga lackin', I'ma have his mama sobbin
Nigga tried to steal my bitch, but she said he got no dick

Now I'm slidin' on that nigga, finna empty out the clip
Glock 4-5 and it came with a switch I'ma pull up to the crib, make sure that it click

We gon' empty out the clip, uh, yeah we gon' empty out the clip
Nigga talkin' tough, but we on him here, bitch disrespect me, I'm finna put you in a ditch, uh
I don't play with bitches when I see him, I'm finna pistol whip him, nigga
Nigga thinks its joke, so I ain't playin' around catch me outside, I'm finna make you run
Hit you with this bat, I'm finna make you dumb stupid, stupid nigga think he tough
He already said enough when we catch that nigga, we gon' light him up

Uh, we gon' light that nigga up spray the fuckin' gun, no more talkin
We been beefin' for three months, nigga

Been beefin' for three months, bitch, you don't want no smoke
Pull up on your block with the chopper, ain't no joke

I'll pop a nigga if he thinks that I ain't totin' you can call me it, where I leave a nigga floatin
If you really want it, I will get to overloadin' leave a nigga on the floor, blood is fuckin' pourin
You can call me haaland the way that I'm fuckin' scorin
You can catch me on a Op block and I'm rollin' smokin' on a nigga pack, yeah, we get to uppin
I'ma up the shot, man, you know I get to bustin
I'ma kill a nigga, yeah, with my fuckin' cousin and you know we catchin' bodies and you know that
We ain't bluffin' 'cause we really killin' niggas and I don't know what to do
We gon' have y'all lookin' clueless, yeah, you don't know what to do

I'll pop a nigga if he think that I'm a fool nigga try to steal my bitch, thinkin' that he cool
She don't really want him, yeah, that nigga is a bum
Just picked up a Glock and you know It got a drum
Slide on his block and we do this just for fun

I'll kill a nigga if he think that I'm a bum

Written by:
Johnathan Carbajal

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