deal with ya - spliffjit lyrics
[intro]
f*ck you n*ggas talkin’ ’bout?
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
[verse]
i’ma put that cut on the flock and make a k!ll, n*gga
i’ma half shake and half rock, that’s if you real, n*gga
if you ain’t a hundred, f*ck your money, i can’t deal with you
them n*ggas ain’t a hundred, if you fraud, then they steal with you
kept this sh*t a thousand with these n*ggas, tried to build with you
if you got my loyalty, it’s that, i’m in the field with you
we ballin’ every season if i ever bust a wheel with you
stay up on the bleacher if i never bust a meal with you
spliffjit, the way you do this sh*t, we just weren’t ready yet
spliffjit, the way you say this sh*t, they just ain’t said it yet
spliffjit, you way too hard, why you ain’t get that fetti yеt?
’cause real sh*t, the talеnt that i bring, it ain’t no sellin’ it
i’ma always keep this sh*t a stack, but is you feelin’ me?
i’ma always drop and spit some facts, no, they ain’t real as me
please do not compare me to these n*ggas, ain’t no b*tch in me
promise i ain’t nothin’ like you n*ggas, ain’t no pill in me
i can count the favors on one hand what n*ggas did for me
tryna help these people, f*ck a friend, now what a silly me
gave too many chances to you n*ggas, f*ck the friendly me
stackin’ up my paper on you n*ggas, it’s the win for me
young n*gga focused on that paper, get them digits up
they all for them, every time i fell, n0body picked me up
every time they see you fightin’ back, they wanna hit you up
get it back, put yourself in motion, ain’t no slippin’ up
i done had enough with all these b*tches, stepped my pimpin’ up
they say i go jungle with that ball like scottie pippen, huh?
i won’t trust a soul, i got my glocks and ammunition up
i ain’t got no favors, but i’m puttin’ my kids’ tuition up
uh, these n*ggas cappin’, they be playin’ with the pain
now i’m throwin’ two thousand ones, i came from playin’ in the rain
i hit the trap and get to playin’ with the ‘caine
i remember we were dirty, came from playin’ in the drain
they throwin’ salt, they throwin’ sand, it’s a shame
same n*ggas in your face that go to playin’ on your name
hope you ain’t think that they were playin’ with a lame
p*ssy n*ggas get the pressure and these hoes get the same
i had a choice and what i chose was the game
if i ever had a choice, it’s go with cheese before the fame
uh, a bigger picture, it came with a bigger frame
i ain’t f*ckin’ with you n*ggas, y’all’ll get a n*gga framed
uh, yeah, bigger pistol, it came with a bigger grain
with this money i been seein’, we gon’ need a bigger train
uh, i broke the leash, so y’all gon’ need a bigger chain
heard they wanna be like me, well, y’all gon’ need a bigger brain
uh, i’m gettin’ cheese from the trap, i can’t refrain
i been switchin’ up my vibe, that’s some sh*t they can’t retain
uh, take an l, know i got a lot to gain
through an l, lessons learned, they know solid i remain
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