n*ggas Be b*tches lyrics
by PGF Nuk
[Chorus]
Boy stay out the way
You ain't really in the field, you ain't tryna catch a opp murder case
Boy stay in yo' place
Yeah glizzy outta state, but he's stay coming back with the drake
Like b*tch don't play
These n*ggas be b*tches, boy stay out the way
These n*ggas be b*tches, boy stay out the way
[Verse 1]
These n*ggas be straight hoes
Hit a block, pop out, six n*ggas with eight poles
Like a swisher but I hate those
Kept shooting out the 50, f*ck around with them broke poles
New opps like new goals, if you really know mе, on the guys I reach those
High as hеll like rainbows
The opps so dirty swear they ass wear the same clothes
Had to wait me a minute
Had to go get a bag, y’all thought I was finished
On the guys, we winnin’
Them n*ggas so broke, on the guys, we chillin’
Pop me and might OD
And I won’t stop smokin’ till I reach brodie
Gang sh*t like OG
These n*ggas 69, swear they ass so police
If we get booked, checks gon’ free me
But that sh*t cooked, they can’t get me
These n*ggas don’t really wanna see me
Set it up, you can meet the glizzy
We gon’ drive, but I’m hoppin’ out on feet
Hit a cut, shorty pop ass like grease
They ain’t never seen a n*gga like me
Wit the sh*t, don’t test, n*gga don’t tweak
For Jamal, n*ggas know I’m finna get back
Knowin' licks, so I'm sorry for the set back
n*ggas never on they block cause they know it’s that
Every time spin they block like a running back
Every time spin they block like a running back
[Verse 2]
Gang sh*t, we ride together
Me and Tavo gon’ slide forever
Me and TY gon’ strive for better
Try to blick me, n*gga that’s a never
Boy I stay with the cheese, got a bag on me
Shorty ‘nem gon’ slide for cheddar
Boy, I love this beef, f*ck the opps on chief
They don’t know how it come forever
[Verse 3]
I just wanna get old and still have a roll
Walk with my cane and still have a pole
Young or old, Imma stay on go
I don’t give no f*ck, imma stay on my toes
On 59th posted up with the Moes
Or I’m on the trey with the G’s like go
Shorty be slammin’ the beat, I’m cold
I ain’t gotta watch what I say, I’m bold
I’m the one on the block really runnin’ sh*t
Drop a bag on your head, shorty punish it
53-59 how we comin’ b*tch
Hit the wave n' a mac like I caught a fish
We’ll clean a n*gga up like a dirty dish
I’m a boss, you can miss me with the bullsh*t
Like Lil Herb, b*tch we kill sh*t
Seven of us hit different on some real sh*t
All that cappin’ on the gram, boy you better stop
Why you sittin’ on the porch, boy you better watch
How you claim you an opp, you ain’t shot a opp
How you posted on the block, you ain’t got a Glock
How you say you wanna shop
You ain’t got enough
I ain’t takin’ no shots, got me f*cked up
And you walked over here, boy that sh*t tough
[Chorus]
Boy stay out the way
You ain't really in the field, you ain't tryna catch a opp murder case
Boy stay in yo' place
Yeah glizzy outta state, but he's stay coming back with the drake
Like b*tch don't play
These n*ggas be b*tches, boy stay out the way
These n*ggas be b*tches, boy stay out the way