Soprano lyrics

[Intro]
Come here, n*gga (Baow)
Where you goin'? (Baow)
b*tch ass n*gga, come here
pus*y ass n*gga, come here (Baow)
Yeah, bring yo' ass here
Slap me the f*ck out a n*gga ass (Slap the f*ck-)
Blaow

[Chorus]
Yeah, why these b*tch ass n*ggas keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 f*ckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that f*ckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothaf*ckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
b*tch ass n*ggas keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n*gga you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n*gga, b*tch, just catch a AND-1
All these n*ggas hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' b*tch say that I'm handsome

[Verse 1]
Go with the ARP and shoot that f*cker to my hand numb
Stack that money till I get old and I'm gon' give it to my grandson
n*ggas copy evеrything I do, think they my damn son
When that b*tch ass n*gga die, p*ss on that gravе, n*gga, dance on
And you b*tch ass n*ggas tattletale, you get in that room and turn apple yell
I drop thousands on this cologne, I put it on, n*gga, It got a swaggy smell
While these b*tch ass n*ggas tryna act hard and sweet like candy yam
And that n*gga in his rap tellin' stories, call him Sam I am
T-Key the one come with the plan, always stay three steps ahead
I'm tryna hit that f*ckin' block and go retarded, think I'm special ed
Heard that n*gga on that drink, drop some shots up in his can
Opp b*tch like to f*ck I got the drop and damn near broke her bed
Caught that pus*y, beat the sh*t up out him, I'm on brodie head
I done made that lil' hoe di*k ride that for an hour, damn near broke her legs
I was gon' go hit that block with Switchy, I'll go Drac' instead
I thought it was smoke until they dissed me, now I know they fed
[Chorus]
Yeah, why these b*tch ass n*ggas keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 f*ckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that f*ckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothaf*ckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
b*tch ass n*ggas keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n*gga you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n*gga, b*tch, just catch a AND-1
All these n*ggas hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' b*tch say that I'm handsome

[Verse 2]
Pull up with a yhopstick, I'm in LA, eatin' with chopsticks
All my brothers livin', good, they talkin', but ain't drop sh*t
Try to set me up, I hit that lil' hoe with that Glock, yeah
Opp ahh n*gga mad, his hoe love me because I dropped di*k
pus*y ass n*gga, you ain't got no purpose, you's a starfish
I was like 15, hoppin' out V's and workin' car, b*tch
I'm the type of n*gga end it quick if you want start sh*t
I got rich off 36's, I'm not talkin' 'bout no yardstick's

[Chorus]
Yeah, why these b*tch ass n*ggas keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 f*ckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that f*ckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothaf*ckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
b*tch ass n*ggas keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n*gga you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n*gga, b*tch, just catch a AND-1
All these n*ggas hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' b*tch say that I'm handsome