The Instigator lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Enrgy, what up, though, my n*gga?
They like they want the old Gramz, man, they want that old sh*t
You know I keep it 1K, n*gga, I could never be no fake n*gga
You know we came a long way

[Verse]
Dog done got his ass popped, sh*t it is what is
How the f*ck you ain't got no money, but still havin' kids?
n*gga, I ain't never had sh*t, don't know what havin' is
But I can sell a couple pounds, know what trappin' is
Told him we can make it off of rap, I wasn't cappin', Kidd
Before they made it sh*t talk, I was rappin' then
If dog ever run from his opps, he gon' run again
I got my heart broke before, I'll never love again
Feel like these n*ggas blackballed, they ain't let me in
I only f*ck with real n*ggas that's gon' let me win
On my way to the gun store, I'm tired of F&Ns
She ain't wanna f*ck me back then, now I f*ck her friend
I done fell the f*ck off, now I'm up again
If you stay down for a month, you can stack a ten
If you find an outlet on that money, you better help your mans
You got smokes with an opp, you better get a fan
How the f*ck you got opps, but ain't got no bands?
How the f*ck you got friends with no helping hand?
I can't wait to come up and help my n*gga Van
Lost my n*gga Dre last year, I really miss my mans
I be talkin' to myself like, "How the f*ck we lose you?"
I can't even clique up with n*ggas, n*ggas try to use you
A n*gga play with YSR, your n*ggas gonna lose you
Ain't no tellin' when them b*tches hit you, what they gonna do to you
7.62 left him stiff like a ramen noodle
Got some head and nutted on that b*tch, she a toaster strudel
n*gga think he in the gang, he only gang on YouTube
You paid thirty for that eighth, n*gga, you smokin' doo-doo
I know a n*gga that get n*ggas gone, I think he know voodoo
You don't really know J if you don't know QQ
If you download my music, I appreciate you
Heard your mans got dropped, you'll see him later
I be startin' everything, I'm an instigator
I'll have my n*gga spin on n*ggas like a CD player