Shawty tierd of my antics Already

I know how it is

But im tierd of this fake shit

Posted up on the M

We ballin

But I could never tell

From all of this bullshit

Keep a knock

That I tuck real tight

While at night

I’m gripping the pole

While i look to my right

And niggas outside

Who were bugging

They think shit sweet

Till reality hit ‘em tonight

Like

What is you problem lil Nigga

What is your name

Where are you from my Nigga

I got no runtz my Nigga

Feeling frustrated

Becoming a fein my Nigga

Like how and where

I’m sipping the lean

That dirty come out

Shout out whiteboy keem

All of them days

We ball in the pz

And the Niggas outside

Who would take our cheese

Like

Had to get on my bully

Never a lame

But was always a dummy

Was always at fault

But never would care

Was cutting off niggas

Just like a hair

Like

What timing you on?

You an internet thug

What real does it make?

You making no money

You sit on your ass

Claiming you ballin

But really you not

We were finding the schemes

Planning it out

We could never fall out

Whenever it’s wrong

We all finna be out

When she call me up

She wanna eat out

She use me for money

That treesh is a leg

Get the breesh

I’m jacking success

We playing for keeps

You know how it goes

Like

You know how it goes

Shawty tierd of my antics Already

I know how it is

But im tierd of this fake shit

Posted up on the M

We ballin

But I could never tell

From all of this bullshit

Keep a knock

That I tuck real tight

While at night

I’m gripping the pole

While i look to my right

And niggas outside

Who were bugging

They think shit sweet

Till reality hit ‘em tonight

Like

What is you problem lil Nigga

What is your name

Where are you from my Nigga

I got no runtz my Nigga

Feeling frustrated

Becoming a fein my Nigga

Like how and where

I’m sipping the lean

That dirty come out

Shout out whiteboy keem

Like

What is you problem lil Nigga

What is your name

Where are you from my Nigga

No trust in a bitch

No trust in a hoe

Everytime that I’m happy

It always goes wrong

Why you think I’m rude

All the shit I’m thru

The lies that I get

When the truth No told

I’m on the block

Nigga What you know

Spinning the block

3 times inna row

So many lies

I had to cut ties

You know how it goes

With the look in her eyes

Yeah

She claiming too much

She playing too much

She a mistake in my life

I got some bad things coming

Too much karma

Nigga ima go

Bad luck with bitches

I already know

Louie rag

You niggas gon fold

Like Hollon

Like Louie rag

You niggas gon fold

Shawty tierd of my antics Already

I know how it is

But im tierd of this fake shit

Posted up on the M

We ballin

But I could never tell

From all of this bullshit

Keep a knock

That I tuck real tight

While at night

I’m gripping the pole

While i look to my right

And niggas outside

Who were bugging

They think shit sweet

Till reality hit ‘em tonight

Like

What is you problem lil Nigga

What is your name

Where are you from my Nigga

I got no runtz my Nigga

Feeling frustrated

Becoming a fein my Nigga

Like how and where

I’m sipping the lean

That dirty come out

Shout out whiteboy keem

All of them days

We ball in the pz

And the Niggas outside

Who would take our cheese