letra de no chorus - taydareazon
drop that b-tch
i ain’t gone lie i know i’m not a fighter
but i beat your ass up like i’m tyson
i ain’t no player but i’m just gone say it
if she hit my line i’m a one night her
first night in memphis i had to recycle
my old b-tch because she turned into lair
double fist it when i’m in the mix of it
and burning woods just like my tires
soon as [?] put your hand on the bible
cause you will never know who turned to a rival
look me in my eyes respect is vital
i know yo little ass don’t want to go viral
swing a punch send your ass into a spiral
i know
i know
i’m in a ford and i’m pushing 90
no sprinters but those hitters like 90
sacramento when i visit my dime piece
wake up in the morning give me a sprite please
all the hoes in the world don’t excite me
middle finger to the system they shiesty
glad my n-gga out he got out like last week
can’t forget about the ones still fighting
keep it a hundred or keep it from round me
y’all be wondering why i be so silent
showing out pulling guns for the clout
y’all gangsta vibes just do not inspire me
you will never know who turned to a rival
look me in my eyes respect is vital
i know your little ass don’t wanna go viral
send a punch send your ass in a spiral
i know
i ain’t no ball player but i ball hard
and i ball hard
and i ball hard
and i ball hard
and i ball hard
and i ball hard, check your b-tch call log
she keep on calling me like i’m an allstar
i race to the money like on star
i shot at the bag like a gun war
and i run after racks now i want more
and i smoke and i drink cause i ate more
so catch at the bank like i’m cal call
and i flex on these n-ggas like i’m the swole
and ima roast a smoke cause i’m not stressed at all
b-tch i ain’t no ball player but i ball hard
b-tch i ain’t no ball player but i ball hard
i’m in that chevy and i’m pushing heavy
buy me a ten and sell you a twenty
find me a ten and find me a thirty
see you in ten and pull up with forty
i done
put on my mask cause you n-ggas is dirty
and you b-tches be flirty
but i live with no worries
and i give god all my glory
[?] live like its lavish n-gga
heard the p-ssy loose so keep a strap my n-gga
heard the [?} so watch your back my n-gga
ride that biggy ass before i cap a n-gga
man i pull your car before i pull the trigga
and i’m bout my biz i’m a different n-gga
im a wiz when it comes to figure
ain’t a ball player but them shots will hit you
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