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[Verse 1]
Hatin’ nigga, lame nigga
Damn I hate that lame nigga
Don’t compare me to a lame nigga cuz a lame nigga’s a lame nigga
Homie get a little money then he turn it to a boat
Man I tried to save these niggas but it’s time for me to go off
Rappers afraid of me, scared of me
Think I’mma do better than them but I’m tied up
And I’m ‘bout to give ‘em a taste of their own medicine
You think I’m crazy? Yea, I’m crazy
You think I’m whilin’? Yea, I’m whilin’
Wayne let me off the leash and I just chewed off the damn collar
Friends came and they left
Them boys a bunch of bents
And they look good like it’s all good but them niggas a bunch of whips
Yea, I want the whole pot
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Yea, I want that big chunk
If you feel offended then warn yourself and take it however you want
What’s goin’ on in these fools minds
I think they really got Alzheimer’s
They don’t answer the phone when they see you on your damn grinder
When the homie tell ‘em, Chuckee poppin’
That’s when they call like it’s all cool
But you didn’t answer back then
So get off my medicine, FU
Hah! Spillin’ beans, man it’s time for me to spill ‘em
They didn’t do that feature cuz they knew I was gon kill ‘em
But don’t trip, you did the right thing
I probly would’ve did the same thing
That should teach you a lesson
Don’t play with me cuz I’m insane
Throw me greens, show me dreams
Did all that to give me sight
A lyin’ nigga, a lyin’ nigga
Yea, that’s the ish I don’t like

[Hook]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Sneak dissers..
(But y’all niggas don’t get it)
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah

[Verse 2]
All these niggas snitchin’ out
That’s the ish I don’t like
Your favorite rappers take the time
Come in too, I bone twice
Got bone plates on that ‘Marro and my weed loud as a thunder storm
Flow tighter than under Orman
Like Mr. This I’m so leese
I’m getting a piece of that dough pie
I make cheese choose and it was no ice
Chew off it thin now they don’t bite
And I made them pay for their own flight
I know you think that I’m grown
Like my heart cold like a cone
Like polutor out of my phone
Yikes, fingers out of dumb lice
Fuck my hand and I don’t fight
I got tons and i own ice
A nigga text me, he getting murdered
He now put that on life
But I’d rather kiss some promethazine in a nice bag of that lettuce
Cuz you know I stay getting throw lay race after a weddin’

[Hook]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like, bang bang
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, bang bang
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, bang bang



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