Caffiend - What They Said

Running round wet 'em up
Wanna pull up on me with a choppa hit 'em up
What he wanna do what he talk what he did
Now I wanna see all the shit that he said
I can't really tell what they want what they said
Why they always hating always talking to the feds
Pop another perc steady lacing all my meds
Really think they hard but they bitch up in my bed
Heard the ops was lurking now they say they want me dead
If they wanna run up put a bullet in they head
Why these bitches mad was it cause of what I said
Shawty don't want Caffiend cause he live with the dead
Had to kick her out told her get up off my dick
I don't wanna talk only talk with the stick
She ain't really with it when the bullets start to hit
Bullets get to dumping man my choppa goin dumb
We gonna hit him up
Hit his neck hit his lung
He hang with some rats cause they told me what he said
Claiming he a blood but he's never wearing red
Choppa on my hip got the beam up on his head
Told me Caffiend please just kill my ass instead
Imma kill his ass too fill 'em up with lead
Begging for forgiveness really couldn't care less
Choppa get to thumping like the heart up in his chest
I can't really tell what they want what they said
Why they always hating always talking to the feds
Now I'm comin up everybody wanna test
Telling me they're worthy of the money I invest
Cop the fam a crib before the Rollie or Patek
I don't need no ice on my wrist just to flex
I don't need the Cuban or the VVS ring
I know she gonna pop right up cause I'm her summer fling
Said his was mad cause I'm fuckin on his bitch
Know he really mad cause I nutted on her tits
Imma snatch that ice he be flexing on his wrist
Run up on me blam hit 'em up with the stick
Why they wanna talk
Fuck the talk what they doing
Why they wanna talk
Fuck the talk what they doing
He don't got a Glock
Bro look at how he moving
Imma take his bitch
Boy we gonna make a movie
Capping in his rap lil bro what he doing
Know he ain't Slime and I'm really finna prove it
Real sad boy but I'll show him how we do it
Said he want the smoke but he ain't bulletproof bitch
Don't know how to move with a gun up in his pocket
Someone go and tell him he should really stick to talking
He don't wanna move when the team start shooting
Curly headed bitch told me she likes how I'm moving
Wonder if she'll like it when the bodies start to drop
Wonder if she'll love me if my songs start to flop
She think I'm a bad guy cause I murder all my ops
I won't leave a witness no one talking to the cops
Imma pop a perc off the molly and the lean
Shawty like my body said my drip is way too clean
I'm a percaholic baby I know what I need
She told me she love me baby for me she a fiend
Hahaha
Yeah
Bitch
Yeah

Written by:
Sabastien Williams

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