2.They Don't Want It
Um huh ooooo nananna they don't want it with us＊
Record label who nigga I do my own thang cocaine 5 nigga I'm in
my own lane running round with shooters young niggas they insane
I＆e the mob nigga I got my own gang bigga bigga rankin you betta
tell these niggas work in the u-haul respect down in Duval 100
clips 100 bricks before I ever knew yal walking through your
hood like what up what it do dawg fake ass trappers phoney ass
rappers nigga say anything to sell they lil albums choppers on
the tour bus feds trying to grab them phantom in the drive way
still ain't dropped a album
Um huh ooooo nananna they don't want it with us
Yea they might puff dro and yea they might fuck hoes a yo all I
know they want it with us I'm talking bout every where I go I
got choppers in 4-4s first sucker even looking like he want it I
bust I'm mister z.e.d I'm just southside coasting plenty syrup
plenty dro now I'm in slow motion shooting hit your head stomach
leg all in one motion for the he said she said causing that
commotion when you take your shirt off when them crips thanking
you locing when they get them bullets out you doctor c-section
you open all my niggas straight killas like the illa we be
smoking so if I nigga fucking with us in the river he be
floating... zilla
Um huh ooooo nananna they don't want it with us
Refiner heater cociana fever bruh gave me chance time to make
the world believers grind like it's over time call us over
achievers made my quotas off of oders that way I sold them
cheaper cashville got a whole platoon full of goons see this
pistol that's the preview the bullets they coming soon movie
shit think lord of war or maybe blow I'm the college james
jordon heatherway and the gun make it a felony 50 pound bail all
hell I know the smell on me weighing up the lbs they paying up
to 12 a piece keep having nightmares of niggas trying to tell on
me
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