Earfquake lyrics

by

Duwap Kaine


[Verse]
n*ggas talking this and that but they don't realize I'm getting money, that's where my head at
I go outside and I'm looking 'round like "Where the feds at?"
Looking 'round like Big Worm off of Friday, n*gga, where my bread at?
Talking to this n*gga b*tch, that's his b*tch? You should've said that
And she texts my phone I ignore her, and I just read that
Put him in a slow class, he SPED
Dropped outta school, I still got the lead
He ain't drop, so I hit him in the leg
When you shooting sh*t, gotta make sure they dead
Try me and I swear that's his head
Smoking too much dope I'm f*cked up in the head
Talking crazy, yeah you heard what I said
Can't treat my pain with no type of meds
I'm so young for so much stress
Put that dope smoke in my chest
I don't wanna be depressed
I feel that sh*t in my flesh
With this life I'm obsessed
Somehow, it make me upset
I feel like a veteran (A vet)
The way that choppa my best friend (Best)
Sit down, getting money the best bet
Too much racks, it look like a Super Bowl bet
Baby, see how I play wit' the check
f*ck with me n*gga, shh
S.O.D, n*gga, stacks on deck
Sloppy 'lil shootings, yeah we laugh at that
You n*ggas be missing, hell yeah, we shooting back
I got my goons, I don't gotta get in that
I'm scared of you, n*gga, you a f*cking rat
Them hoes they get kicked out, they signed up for that
Cause, disrespectful hoes, n*gga, I don't f*ck with that
I'm tryna get a see-through Louis duffle bag
I'm running sh*t, n*gga, f*ck the rules in tag
Don't play with the gang, n*gga, we don't play like that
AR-15, n*gga, with extended mags
Lil KJ hop out, n*gga, and he bust your ass
Bae wanna leave me? Would you go so fast?
You can't go nowhere, 'cause I love yo' ass
If I see 12, n*gga, then I press the gas
Been goin' through so much, so I'm so sad
Depression a b*tch, man it'll beat your ass
I fight for real, I ain't finna sneak your ass
Everything I did, please leave it in the past
No heart on my block, you gon' need a hall pass
I'm going hard, no breaks, all gas
I keep it 3000, Andre from Outkast
f*ck McDonalds, order me some Outback
I'm 'finna get a stick, I'ma be right back
Feel like the Terminator
Blow him up, dominate him
Got yo' hoe and I'm a pro skater
You in my comments, you a pro hater
Never crack, get some Now and Laters
Got a bad b*tch, she's a masturbator (Go, go, goo, go)
What the f*ck? Can't see my name in no paper
Chopper make an earthquake; Tyler, The Creator
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