Servin Suckaz On Sight lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


So what do we have here?
Another sucker ass n*gga
Another buster ass n*gga
Another snitchin ass n*gga
Another f*ck boy, another f*ck n*gga

Another pus*y f*ck n*gga
Ole scary ass f*ck n*gga
Ole weak ass n*gga
f*ck you mean? what you gone do
Not a got damn thing, you a f*ck n*gga
I know about ya, b*tch

[Verse 1]
Now a sucka is a sucka ass n*gga
And ain't gone do sh*t cause they don't wanna see triggas
They talk that sh*t when a n*gga out the picture
And don't turn ya back cause they probably gone hit ya
n*gga im forreal f*ck n*ggas live still
If they in the street, i'll try to hit em with the wheel
My n*gga no deal, that n*gga ain't real
And I know that cause he snitched on the field
f*ck a n*gga mean? im still for the kill
I know its f*cked up but im trynna get the feel
n*gga im forreal , i hate these bills
My main b*tch mad cause i get it how I live
And Ion give a f*ck cause how long will i live
I gotta do me and that's just what it is
I'm coming through the club with the whole damn clique
2.7.5 now he actin like a b*tch
[Verse 2]
Round two hella clean, mean wit the f*ckin beam if a sucka try me
They know that I ain't finna play, n*gga no damn way I can break a whole team
I'm smoking my muthaf*ckin weed, dolo just me
Do we still got the beef
f*ck n*gga lookin real red
And he shaking like he scared, like he see a damn G
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, hell yeah n*gga
Iinfered gleam , got em feeling dead young n*gga
Gotta think quick for the bread young n*gga
f*ck the pus*y, get her head young n*gga
Ima keep it G like I did young n*gga
I'll never tell the cops what we did my n*gga
My n*gga I'm me till the end my n*gga
Play me and I gotta sin my n*gga
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