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i'm that nigga - d-apostrophe-sean lyrics

[verse 1: d-apostrophe-sean]
i’m that n-gga with a flow so mean and friendly
that i got these fake n-ggas acting mean and friendly
saw that your girl was in need of fendi
and now she got these other b-tches all green with envy
hit her with the bags
then i hit her from the back
then i make it rain on her, little green for spending
she comes back from the mall
with some black leather on
i just tell a bad b-tch to proceed to bending
flow hot, like a stove top
n-ggas scared of that gold dot
guns clap from that whip with no top
i cap a b-tch n-gga leave him with no top
i ain’t mean a b-tch n-gga, meant a b-tch comma n-gga
get that sh-t wrong, that’s a misnomer n-gga
walking through the yard, cause you p-ssed a n-gga off
i’m about to stomp you all, put my timbs’ on a n-gga
i don’t give a sh-t if you got your finger on the trigger
b-tch n-ggas pinch triggers then flinch when i hiccup
take your best shot, cause after this it’s a stick up
best hope your b-tch bad enough to get the stick up
if not, lay you on the lawn ‘fore you get cut
d-apostrophe-sean
pray to god that he’s gone
god can’t save you, he’s a god, not a wizard
and you pepperoni n-ggas are not on what he’s on
your girl’s cheesy, she be popping these johns
me and my crew got these varsities on
earnestly bout my diversity, b-tches be hurting because the monogamy’s gone
ied surprises for n-ggas trying to follow me
canon on my hip
i’m about that flash photography
run up on a n-gga kamikaze paparazzi
put your business in the street
obituary tabloids friday
headed straight to the top
all you other n-ggas sideways
got your b-tches on their knees
you would think my name was yahweh
get it?
your shawty gave me brain
like kurt cobain’s room
your shotty gave me brain
kurt cobain was chilling with a shotty when he decided to stop it and do what rappers do when they hear my name
d-mn
that’s really bad taste
f-ck
i really can’t say
shiiiit
bout what i just said
n-gga
f-ck money get bread, that’s my motivation
steal from me get dead, leave you on the pavement
i’m hunting n-ggas down like my name is jason
f-ck n-ggas get ripped in half to rip at last
i call it paper chasing
i’m that old boy
oh boy don’t say sh-t
usain bolt, man i’m running out of patience
icu see rappers that i see that’s why hospitals never running out of patients
i’m that n-gga with a flow so hot make an atheist
turn around and pray to god for salvation
while at the same time spitting game to angels
make em lose their halos and choose d-mnation
wrote this on an hp
that’s product placement
blast trey songz while she making love faces
i tell her i’m about to go and put my mask on
i don’t love these hoes and there won’t be no mistaking
don’t give a sh-t while her f-cking heart’s breaking
we’ve both got problems, a n-gga’s constipated
been k!lling beats since the day i was born
this ain’t that digiorn- i deliver that amazement
muhhf-cka

- d apostrophe sean lyrics

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