a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

no pretending - lil tgang lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
walking’ down that block, you gon’ get hit
all these n*ggas know why they talkin’ sh*t and we gon’ have to pull up with a f*ckin’ stick had the fourty with a d*ck, get your n*ggas lit, huh
n*ggas don’t see what this sh*t is in every day, i know i’m on my problems and
i just know i gotta fix my problems man when them n*ggas, don’t know they cannot rock with me
every day, i think about this finish, man just let me f*ckin’ finish, man
i know that, know i’m a business man i just know that i gotta finish him and i’ma hit a n*gga off the block and win we gon’ have to f*ckin’ spin his block again
all these n*ggas talkin’ like they really fans we got sum n*gga who wanna problem again
them n*ggas really wanna me dead now i just know a n*gga want me dead now
why they really want my f*ckin’ head now? they always comin’ close to me to get my bread now
i’m just tryna make some, i said, f*ck the feds now i be on my own, my own now
all these n*ggas really thinkin’ they be on now i be all, all in my zone now just paying on the way, just be on every n*gga hatin’ on me on what i be on
don’t know, the time that i be on n*ggas run up on me, get yo heat blown n*ggas get that motherf*ckin’ heat blowin’ n*gga, we gon’, and we gon’ heat blow, yeah
we gon’ have to hide the f*ckin’ heat gon’, yeah we gon’ have to hide the f*ckin’ heat gon’, yeah
we gon’ have to blow a n*gga f*ckin’ head y’all n*ggas talkin’ like i’m f*ckin’ dead
we gon’ have to pull up on your block in red we gon’ have them bullets in the sh*ll case n*ggas in the sh*t, make them n*ggas head we gon’ have to block, we gon’ leave you dead we gon’ have to pull up again, leave you dead talk about that blood like it’s bl**dy red
y’all n*ggas really want me dead now every day i think about my bread now how them n*ggas really want my head now we got somethin’ nah for your head now
we gon’ have to spin your block again all them n*ggas really know they being fan ain’t never doing no shakin’ hands we got somethin’, n*gga, we gon’ up again
yeah, we got somethin’, we got somethin’, we gon’ pop again all them n*ggas know they just bein’ friends
we got somethin’, n*gga, we gon’ up again ion know why them n*ggas fake they just pretend

[outro]
yeah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah oh*oh*oh*oh, ah*ah*ah*ah
yeah that money blood yeah n*ggas we go begin
we gon’ have to f*ckin’ spin the block again all them n*ggas knowing i ain’t bein’ friends

- lil tgang lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular