f*ck n*gga (Johnny Cinco Diss) lyrics

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Quavo


[Intro]
Say they gave the wrong young n*gga money, you funny
I don't know a n*gga by Cinco
Boy your real name Johnny
Seen my little brother with McQueen
Then your ass got to running
Get your ass cut like Michael Turner
On the goal line you the type to fumble
You ain't really come from nothing
Boy I came from the slums
Rich Homie they done gave the wrong young n*gga money
First I'ma go get the choppers
Then I'm gon' go get the MAC
Pistols hanging out the Rari
We shooting at all of they ass
Grown n*gga money, grown n*gga money
They gave the wrong n*gga money, wrong n*gga money
Grown n*gga money, grown n*gga money
They done gave the wrong n*gga money, wrong n*gga money

[Verse 1]
Pulled up brand new car
Looking like you can't even afford this, lil' n*gga
Talking out the side of your mouth
Better zip lock that before your ass get killed n*gga
Talking hard but we know you ain't built n*gga
My squad got nothing but them rich n*ggas
You squad got nothing but them b*tch n*ggas
Body guard for yo ass, better stick with him
Got bars and you know that I'm sick wit it
5 cars and I'm going on 6 n*gga
2 spots downtown and I live in them
That sh*t you talking I been did it
That b*tch you cuffing I been hitting
These n*ggas gettin soft, chinchilla
You ain't realer, than me n*gga
OG's f*ck with me everyday, I be with them
I was selling out the trunk like P. Miller
When I was just coming up as a beginner
I ain't never give a f*ck about these n*ggas
They ain't never gave a f*ck bout me neither
I ain't never put my trust in no people
Coming up Momma always said, "You need Jesus"
I was grinding extra hard like Rocky
In the motherf*cking deep freezer
I ain't never ever been a f*ck n*gga
Ask my homie, I ain't never change up n*gga
Are you mad cause I f*cked the game up n*gga?
Body bags for these lame ass f*ck n*ggas
The pharmacy f*ck with me
Still got medicine in my cup n*gga
Come and see whats up with me
I done been a lot of sh*t
But I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
[Chorus]
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
I dun been a lot of sh*t
But i never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been no f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga

[Verse 2]
Boy you need to talk a little louder
I ain't heard nothing that you saying
Yeah you know money bring power
In 2 weeks made 100 bands
Never been a f*ck n*gga
Show you whats up n*gga, we can throw hands
And a lot of tips go
When I'm in the strip club
Gotta throw bands
Yea you see me on TV
But a n*gga still in the street
Yea i got 2 felonies
But I'm still walking 'round with that heat
And I'm down with that beef
I'll make a n*gga eat it
Tryna sound like me cause your ass can't be me
I'ma send shots so yo ass better duck n*gga
You know what's up n*gga
Yea, I done been broke n*gga
But I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
[Chorus]
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
I dun been a lot of sh*t
But i never been a f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been no f*ck n*gga
I ain't never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
Never been a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
See a f*ck n*gga shoot a f*ck n*gga
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