Aint Finna Argue lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, ayy, ayy (Huh)

[Chorus]
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n*ggas
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n*gga, huh
Walk down yo' block like gorilla
Banana clip go from hot to a cold n*gga (Yeah)
.40 hit bone when it blow n*ggas
Just like a O's, he go through 'em and smoke n*ggas (Huh)

[Verse 1]
pus*y get hit for the low, n*gga
sh*t be so sad, went from a rich to a broke n*gga (Rich to a—, ayy)
While I go from broke to a rich n*gga
Call me Big 7, I need more than six figures (Six, seven)
Walk with that sh*t on my hip, n*gga
Stay with a mask and them shots like a sick n*gga
If it 2K, I'll hit n*ggas
Shot in the eye, now that boy look like Rich Chigga
Huh, all in yo' crib like a care giver
Hair in our face, yeah, the b*tch got a hand trigger
Feel like Mac Dre, not from Cali', big ban, n*gga
Don't try to copy lil' Yac, he a rare n*gga (b*tch, I'm a rare n*gga)
Fit two in onе without payin' n*ggas
Don't even know why they try to comparе a n*gga (Huh)
Boy, f*ck all that talkin', we shred n*ggas
He ain't no Crip, turn a blue to a red n*gga, huh (Yeah, yeah, hey)
Turn two to a dead n*gga (Hey)
Ain't finna go off the sh*t that you sayin', n*gga
Somethin' like a shell 'til you work for the fed, n*gga
I get in that mode and see red, n*gga
Once I hit go, I can't stop like a sped n*gga
Brodie ain't bled a whole yet, but he bled n*ggas
Somethin' like the sh*t in my pocket, he dead, n*gga
[Bridge]
Uh, uh (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Like the sh*t in my pocket, he dead, ayy (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Havin' that sh*t like a intestine
Puttin' that b*tch to yo' head, it get embedded
Don't ask me again 'cause I been said it
Burnt hollow tip be the sh*t that he ingested (Uh-huh)
I left my gun in the court, but I'll beat a n*gga ass like Def Jam Vendetta (Damn)
That boy walk up on me, I don't know him
Don't say sh*t funny, I don't got a joke for 'em (Mm)
Put the lil' n*gga in post-mortem
I seen the homies just put up a post for him
Uh, pus*y talk sh*t, but don't show for him
Boy, shut the f*ck up, quit typin', go scope for him
Ain't tryna link, put a hit with a ho for him
b*tch finna come, then I'll open the door for him, huh

[Bridge]
Mm-mm-mm-mm
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n*ggas
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n*gga
Huh, uh, huh, uh

[Refrain]
All in yo' crib like a care giver
Hair in our face, yeah, the b*tch got a hand trigger
Feel like Mac Dre, not from Cali', big ban, n*gga
Don't try to copy lil' Yac, he a rare n*gga (b*tch, I'm a rare n*gga)
Fit two in one car without payin' n*ggas
Don't even know why they try to compare a n*gga (Huh)
Boy, f*ck all that talkin', we shred n*ggas
He ain't no Crip, turn a blue to a red n*gga
Huh, huh, ayy, huh
[Chorus]
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n*ggas
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n*gga, huh
Walk down yo' block like gorilla
Banana clip go from hot to a cold n*gga (Yeah)
.40 hit bone when it blow n*ggas
Just like a O's, he go through 'em and smoke n*ggas (Huh)