YB Tak30ver - Campaign

Nigga Don't play
DTS nigga
TAK30VER

Nigga Don't play
I can't allow that, no way
There's a lot of things niggas can't say
They just rapping for a fan base
I'm tryna make it out this campaign
I gotta lotta shhh I can't name
I gotta smart girl you can't game
DTS that's my Campaign

Yeah ima go harder
They can't stop me or hold me like water
Niggas prolly get cold feet in problems
Keep protection on me like some condoms
We gone pop up in all of they corners
And wet em
We like politics we never dead em
Tryna pop the kid I'll never let em
If they pop up, Them bullets we send em
Bowww

Beefing niggas from my hood don't condone it now I'm tryna fly them niggas
They don't even want it with us and they know it they just some slime lil niggas
And they thought that well leave it and never approach it nigga our pride is bigger
And I ride around with a 30 I'm loaded I'm tryna find them niggas and kill 'em

We tryna give a opp pain when we seeking add his boys name to the cemetery
I love the streets yeah I know and I'm deep in, they telling me it's not necessary
They got my niggas I need em so free em go tell the judge that they better hurry
If they pull up on me swear to god ima leave em they gone get more than just wet with 30

All I grew up with was struggles and trauma
All I just wanted was numbers and comas
Now I be thumbing through 100's of dollars
Come pull up and get it if you really want us
I can hop on the phone you'll get put on a T shit my killers all tell me to call us
Got no love for no hoe but I won't say the B-word I got respect for my mama (mom)

Nigga Don't play
I can't allow that, no way
There's a lot of things niggas can't say
They just rapping for a fan base
I'm tryna make it out this campaign
I gotta lotta shhh I can't name
I gotta smart girl you can't game
DTS that's my Campaign

Yeah ima go harder
They can't stop me or hold me like water
Niggas prolly get cold feet in problems
Keep protection on me like some condoms
We gone pop up in all of they corners
And wet em
We like politics we never dead em
Tryna pop the kid I'll never let em
If they pop up, Them bullets we send em
Bowww

Written by:
Saiefeddine Adem

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