Addresses Lyrics

Aye
Aye aye

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play
Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K
Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes
How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes
I’m the showster, keeping dough covered
Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they

Aye listen to me bruh, don’t bring that bullshit to me bruh
It ain’t no back and forth, f*ck with me I’m torchin niggas
Don’t go to war unless your money right
Room full of money, hold up, not a one in sight
Right? Hey nigga I can’t afford a good fight
Haha, but I can’t afford a one life
All on that sucka shit, you broke it now you so upset
All that shit you kick around the city get you no respect
I know rap beat, what you want? And shit I PD it
You such a gangsta, get some money out the street then
Been in the game for 11 years, if I was such a ho
Nigga I’da been exposed 10 years ago
Never been robbed, never got my chain took
Never even been hit in my face, you don’t believe? Look
Them people lookin at me bad when I was trigga happy
It was no short of matches, I just got to get mackin

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play
Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K
Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean? Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes
How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes
I’m the showster, keeping dough covered
Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they

I swear to God another day another f*ck nigga
Then why I just get that paper? Be like f*ck nigga
Sucka nigga you were tough but now you done some
I’m done talkin but your girl wanna run some
Hater turn your TV on that week and see my family hustle
And everybody on yo street just see your family struggle
What happened bruh? That’s yo connect jumpin like f*ck em dawg
No money when I see it, see you, I see none at all
That chick I’m chasin after, never mind them hate a rapper
Makin situation stick it like an hour later rapper
Then f*ck the cities all, this shit ain’t shit to all
Keep on, now shorty f*ck on tape, how you a city dawg

Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play
Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K
Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine

All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes
How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes
I’m the showster, keeping dough covered
Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they

Go, go

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