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Lil' Snupe, hah
Man, these niggas playing with me, man
Like I ain't that same lil' nigga, you know?
Like I won't fuck 'em up, real shit
Look, pussy ass nigga, watch it when you say my name
Fuck around and make me call my nigga Mr. Cane
I put some change on your brain
Make 'em show up to your street and hit you up with nothin' but flame
See, pussy ass nigga better watch it
'Cause niggas already know about Lil' Snupe and they know I'm 'bout it
Ain't nothin' change but the money, niggas still is a hundred
I'll run up on you in public and put that thing to your stomach, pussy
You better watch it, I ain't no motherfuckin' rookie
I do my thing, swear to God I'm off the chain
You better stay up in your lane
'Cause I got some niggas who'll show up
And erase your ass out the game, fuck nigga
You playin' with Snupe, well fuck around and get touched, nigga
I'm the same nigga, yeah, y'all know what's up, nigga
Jonesboro, yeah, we don't care
And if you ain't from down here, don't even come 'round here
'Cause we'll lay your stupid ass flat, you pussy ass fuckin' jack
I'll hit you up with the MAC from the front and from the back
Free Charlie Brown
Until they let my daddy free, I swear to God that I'ma hold it down
You say that you a fuckin' gangster, well come to my hood
You say that everything all bad, we'll bust you all good
Yeah, we got some fuckin' choppers, I'll hit you and your mama
We strapped and we ain't talkin' fuckin'
Condoms, bitch, we 'bout that fuckin' drama
I stay strapped, nigga, I stay strapped, nigga
Pistol like gonorrhea, it'll give your ass the clap, nigga
Man, we got the MACs, nigga
Pistol like Fat Joe, it'll make you lean back, nigga
And it's comin' from off my head, this real shit
I got homies that come get you real quick
You don't know me, got homies that's real mean
Long time in that real beam
Puttin' codeine on your ass
For some codeine on your ass
I got homies that'll get full of weed and them bars
And really show up and just stomp your ass, pussy
Nigga, you already know it
And we 'bout everything you 'bout and we'll fuckin' show it
And I ain't nothin' but seventeen but I been out here on my own
I got pistols that's young but I got MACs who comin' so grown
Got niggas who comin' young, they my age
But nigga, we got shit and we comin' with hella Ks
Fuck minimum wage, I feel like I got minimum days
But I got homies with me and they got maximum Ks, bitch
You better chill
Before I fuck around and show you it's real
Give a fuck 'bout the deal, I'll forget about that shit
And just show up at your house, get to splittin' at your shit
Get to hittin' at your shit, you lil' pussy ass boy
This ain't no Fisher Price, I ain't no motherfuckin' toy
Nigga, I'm Lil' Snupe
You say that you the motherfuckin' truth
Then call me when you show up to the motherfuckin' booth, nigga
Pussy ass nigga know what's up with me
Man, it ain't no motherfuckin' game, bruh
Real fuckin' shit, nigga, free my nigga C4, nigga
These niggas playin' with me 'round here like
A nigga ain't gon' get at 'em though, you know?
Ain't shit change about me, nigga
I'll still get on your ass, nigga, real fuckin' shit
Pussy ass nigga, fuck y'all, bitch
Real shit, bruh, better chill, bruh