Xvii Dee - 2 7 2

Man y'all can't come around no mo' I swear it ain't that easy
Bout' every time I saw you, you was talking shit and cheesing
I can't fake the funk with niggas, y'all be out here pleasing
Caught up bout' crunch these niggas police need a treason
I don't like mentioning niggas, they just piss me off
They speak in all pretense and niggas think they really boss
A dark ass room my lil' pinky ring can dance across
I pretty penny but a band bout' what it really cost
Man I'm really self made in this shit
I'm so damn fly, I be switching bae's wit' a fit
(Man he can't be serious)
Man I get paid for this shit
I feel like Babe Ruth I be getting paid for a pitch
I had let god take the wheel, so I just glide now
Shorty keep on blowing up my phone I don't got time now
(Fuck being on the angel shit)
It's demon time now
And since the nigga wonder who the toughest, he can find out
Come and find out
Man y'all can't come around no mo' I swear it ain't that easy
Bout every time I saw you, you was talking shit and cheesing
I can't fake the funk with niggas, y'all be out here pleasing
Caught up bout crunch these niggas police need a treason
Police need a treason for the pandemonium
Niggas talkin' shit but really I been on to him
I had creased that nigga sideways and now I'm folding him
I can hurt this nigga 5 ways, but nah' I'm dozing him
They say the money ain't goin' no where don't be tenacious
I told em to just focus on they self I'm losing patience
It's s always niggas running for yo' spot don't get complacent
They asked me why I keep talking this shit, reciprocation nigga
I'm the coldest nigga in the game and they can't take it
I'm giving niggas brand new sets of bars, like fuck a station
This ice up in my veins feel like a curse and I can't break it
This feeling telling me to kill the game and I can't shake it nigga
Man y'all can't come around no mo' I swear it ain't that easy
Bout' every time I saw you, you was talking shit and cheesing
I can't fake the funk with niggas, y'all be out here pleasing
Caught up bout' crunch these niggas police need a treason
Man y'all can't come around no mo' I swear it ain't that easy
Bout' every time I saw you, you was talking shit and cheesing
I can't fake the funk with niggas, y'all be out here pleasing
Caught up bout' crunch these niggas police need a treason

Written by:
Demario Rembert

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Xvii Dee

View Profile