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Back up wait a minute
Why you looking at me like that
Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script
Do you wanna rap with a nigga
Or bang is a whoop in a rip
I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, nigga misery cant produce enough cops and a'
Don't know if you wallin' or what?
All you wanna do is free stopping cop
Fan or Foe I don't really know
Off at the show niggas they know
But I look light, was a good night and i was looking like a mutha fukka wanna jack all me doe
Come up to me
My kids would be chillin'
Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villain
All they wanna talk about
I did it
When I did it
Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
You Should be care full how you walk upon us
Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
I kno they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
Till' the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don't it
We don't if they be tripin' or not (NO)
Probably cuz all of them live on the block
When you rapping niggas know what you got
Toughest ever, when you up on the top
Show some respect when you approach me
Don't you be mugging me
Might have that drug in me
Plug in a nigga, for nearly shrugging me
Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,Geeking
Where the man hoe
But the grandma so bama, stama
I don't know if you fan or foe

[Chorus Repeat 2X]

We be tripin', we can go
Peeping like hes seeking doe
Want the doe or want to go
I dont know if you fan or foe
I dont know if you fan or foe
I dont know if you fan or foe
Easy, hang and speak and brawl
I don't know if he fan or foe

Now easy how they speak
With broken teeth
That they did, young flow he can dope be choken
So yo' ass and you be walking off with it broken
Run up poor muthafukas in the open
Making them shut up
Woofing with that cold shit
Cant that shinanigans
Thinking you makes it the manikans
Thinking you silking the lotion
Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like that
I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripin' than im giving up my game
Never catch me sliping
You can get it out yo brain
Maine Fan or Foe!
Fuck a nigag try to get his hands on my doe
But if you really want come on
Try to get a, you can feed the unpulla
Tuck my hands on your throat
Man im a Low
Want a background for sack town
Better watch out from the Blao Blao
BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
Waicking there game on blood goca doodle
Think you gon catch me slip at a show
No factor slick Oh slack, shock a zoolu
Watch me do you
With all that fake shit
You fill with hate trade
Hoping wishing you wre my replacement
Courage so viciouse you gon' have to face it
They try to taste it
Cuz i laced it like a tennis shoes and Ive been a fool
Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
But this is a different interview

[Chorus Repeat 2X]

Living a bee a bad idea
If it never go home again
Nigga looking at me
Like imma chicken dinner
Looking back at niggas
Like a shot of hennessy
So i gotta carry the four
I don't really know though
Cuz they walking past me
Giving me the eye
When they past me they be asking
When you new shit coming out
At tha picture house
They be huddled up and i think i might pick one out get tha nigga bigger than me
For tha trigger to see
If he tough enough
Make it what he trying to be
But he aint bad though
Dont know how to approach a vulture
Get to close how im post up

Cant even live in peace
And when I eat with my peeps In the place
You in my face with your mix-tapes
And if i try to listen to it
We get it to it
And fo' all that fue it
Then its time to do it

Uhhhh...Cuz a nigga from out south out the mouth
Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth
(yea)
But it aint fair that the music gotta do on what you wanna do when you aint there.


And if too softly, softy when you see me out you betta get out off me

[Chorus Repeat 2X]
Back up wait a minute  Why you looking at me like that  Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script  Do you wanna rap with a nigga  Or bang is a whoop in a rip  I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, nigga misery cant produce enough cops and a'  Don't know if you wallin' or what?  All you wanna do is free stopping cop  Fan or Foe I don't really know  Off at the show niggas they know  But I look light, was a good night and i was looking like a mutha fukka wanna jack all me doe  Come up to me   My kids would be chillin'  Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villain  All they wanna talk about   I did it   When I did it  Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute  You Should be care full how you walk upon us  Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it  I kno they wait for Tecca Ninna moments  Till' the opponent be poppin' up and hes you don't it  We don't if they be tripin' or not (NO)  Probably cuz all of them live on the block  When you rapping niggas know what you got  Toughest ever, when you up on the top  Show some respect when you approach me   Don't you be mugging me   Might have that drug in me   Plug in a nigga, for nearly shrugging me  Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,Geeking   Where the man hoe  But the grandma so bama, stama  I don't know if you fan or foe    [Chorus Repeat 2X]    We be tripin', we can go  Peeping like hes seeking doe  Want the doe or want to go  I dont know if you fan or foe  I dont know if you fan or foe  I dont know if you fan or foe  Easy, hang and speak and brawl  I don't know if he fan or foe    Now easy how they speak  With broken teeth  That they did, young flow he can dope be choken   So yo' ass and you be walking off with it broken   Run up poor muthafukas in the open  Making them shut up  Woofing with that cold shit  Cant that shinanigans  Thinking you makes it the manikans  Thinking you silking the lotion  Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like that  I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripin' than im giving up my game  Never catch me sliping  You can get it out yo brain  Maine Fan or Foe!  Fuck a nigag try to get his hands on my doe  But if you really want come on  Try to get a, you can feed the unpulla  Tuck my hands on your throat  Man im a Low  Want a background for sack town  Better watch out from the Blao Blao  BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)  Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle  Waicking there game on blood goca doodle  Think you gon catch me slip at a show  No factor slick Oh slack, shock a zoolu  Watch me do you  With all that fake shit  You fill with hate trade  Hoping wishing you wre my replacement  Courage so viciouse you gon' have to face it  They try to taste it  Cuz i laced it like a tennis shoes and Ive been a fool  Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided  But this is a different interview    [Chorus Repeat 2X]    Living a bee a bad idea  If it never go home again  Nigga looking at me  Like imma chicken dinner  Looking back at niggas  Like a shot of hennessy  So i gotta carry the four  I don't really know though  Cuz they walking past me   Giving me the eye  When they past me they be asking  When you new shit coming out  At tha picture house  They be huddled up and i think i might pick one out get tha nigga bigger than me   For tha trigger to see  If he tough enough  Make it what he trying to be  But he aint bad though  Dont know how to approach a vulture  Get to close how im post up    Cant even live in peace  And when I eat with my peeps In the place  You in my face with your mix-tapes  And if i try to listen to it  We get it to it  And fo' all that fue it  Then its time to do it    Uhhhh...Cuz a nigga from out south out the mouth  Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth  (yea)  But it aint fair that the music gotta do on what you wanna do when you aint there.      And if too softly, softy when you see me out you betta get out off me    [Chorus Repeat 2X]