Jason Bourne lyrics
by Glokk40Spaz
[Chorus]
Man, that f*ck n*gga ain't take nun from me
I'm uppin' that 30, I'm shootin' down trees
Is you finna give me that pus*y?, I know you not easy
Baby, I ain't never said that you needed me
And I really want you to believe In me
And I really need you to be nothing to me
Pushing me away not helping me
I told my brother "You can be whatever you wanna be"
Gunners with me got them sticks in the trees
Killers with me they don't got no belief
BabyLife sh*t, they treat me like the chief
And Kumo we rollin', wе smokin' like keef
We was the onе's shootin' sh*t, we was never on defense
He pulled up that Addy, on me, and I need it
[Verse]
Put this Bape on me, you can read it
She think we relationship, I'm finna leave it
Them young n*ggas listen to me when I'm speakin'
Cross a f*ck n*gga, he keep doin' that reachin'
I told God forgive me, after I shot that boy they treat me like the heathen
She don't love me no more, she don't got no reason
Put your hands up, n*gga, stop all that wheezin'
I tell Sumo I love 'em, everytime I get on the phone wit' 'em (Phone wit' 'em)
Lil b*tches don't like when I Judge 'em on sight
I want you to come home, n*gga
f*ck them Po-Po's, n*gga
Wipe his nose, n*gga, then we slither
n*gga, don't c*ck-block, I'm tryna hit her
We leave 'em dead dog, we call 'em quitters
I'm on a mission, shoot a f*ck n*gga like Jason Bourne
Don't take no pictures of me, b*tch you not my whore
I get butterflies when my lawyer told me I gotta go back to court
Pull up sharpshooting at these f*ck n*ggas like the sport
I get off on police, put this b*tch in sport
This sh*t holy moly, bullet hole like donut n*gga, hold like four
Them Junkies'll get back, they ain't up the score
Me and solid fought over Gucci shoes like we poor
But damn it lil brother, now we gettin' more
Spinjiztu, Kicking down your door
I don't miss you, you is not a slore
Chop that boy face like a lawnmower
pus*y ass n*gga, yall just owe four
Pull out the stick, shoot at the double doors
I don't like to fight, my body just get sore
Stab a f*ck n*gga, watch his blood pour out
Used to have Kel-Tec, and a shotgun at Sumo house
n*gga bought a beam, better red dot some n*gga or just shut yo' mouth (Shut yo mouth, f*ck n*gga)
[Chorus]
Man, that f*ck n*gga ain't take nun from me
I'm uppin' that 30, I'm shootin' down trees
Is you finna give me that pus*y?, I know you not easy
Baby, I ain't never said that you needed me
And I really want you to believe In me
And I really need you to be nothing to me
Pushing me away not helping me
I told my brother "You can be whatever you wanna be"
Gunners with me got them sticks in the trees
Killers with me they don't got no belief
BabyLife sh*t, they treat me like the chief
And Kumo we rollin', we smokin' like keef
We was the one's shootin' sh*t, we was never on defense
He pulled up that Addy, on me, and I need it