Throwin Salt lyrics

by

ELI


[Intro]
T-T-Today, Junior, hahaha

[Chorus]
Heard the lil' n*gga poppin' sh*t, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but n*ggas out throwin' salt
n*gga, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a n*gga cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a n*gga can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault

[Verse]
Two sticks, make a jackboy halt
Poppin' Adderall to feel like Hulk
They be misinterpreting when a n*gga talk
Nothin' but blue fillin' up a n*gga vault
Hit him with the rifle, n*gga, that's assault
We ain't cookin' dinner but n*ggas throwin' salt
We was stealin' cars, we wasn't shootin' balls
I was swiping cards at every major mall
n*ggas out trippin', find a way to live it
Tellin' on your siblings, that can't be forgiven
Every country town, I done made a killing
Killed the pus*y, dawg, I done almost killed you
Smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me
You ain't gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me
Damn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing
CPN Swipe got the sh*t clearing
Fresh was my appearance, I don't do the clearance
Lost a couple pounds, police interference
Almost had me cheering but a n*gga didn't
I ain't Robin but a n*gga always giving
'Less a n*gga slide when I cop the steel and
Shouldn't have let him ride, probably should've killed him
Took her to the doctor, told him go build her
Rolled on some n*ggas, shot the wrong builder
In the room, a n*gga free to count the millions
Slide on n*ggas, never feel the same feeling
I go inside, I feel a real good feeling
Organic n*gga, this my image
Did a lot of dirt, God my witness
BC sh*t goin' on, n*gga, mind your business
n*gga try to rob me in the kitchen, I'ma leave him dead in it
[Chorus]
Heard the lil' n*gga poppin' sh*t, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but n*ggas out throwin' salt
n*gga, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a n*gga cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a n*gga can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault

[Outro]
Hit a lick for bags so cheap, I had to look out
I got lil' n*ggas that'll come and burn you for the clout
That ain't certain, you burnin' quiet as a mouse
Feds did wrong true near my house
Yeah, I'm over-dripping every time a n*gga step out
Yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, n*gga, watch your mouth
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