Trae

Don't Like (Freestyle)
Featuring T.I. Hustle gang pardon me Let me talk these niggas one time chief Leggo GDOD I'll tell my A Town, Shot Town Man, you know what I'm sayin' West side of the west side to me homie Bank here represent I don't snickers and no weak niggas I'm paid on like chief niggas On the west side what she keep nigga Fresh strong path, we chief nigga I'm a young OG street nigga You try me and we creep When a finally auto pulled up on your block and we skiin' The fuck boy be on fuck shit That's why I don't need weak niggas Say what's up and let go And get shot at, you get wrong Boy all dough that I'm getting Get all these bitches on my job Man I'm serious nigga no pigs I be grabbing hold of that guap SongtexteCatch me right now on the west side Of shot town, go hundred In A Town I'm the king Best bow down, 100 100, you dope nigga! We gon fight A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like 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, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah I'm king, sittin' in my chair nigga Try to take me off, I dare you nigga Tell me something that's real nigga Any hood, I'm there nigga And look don't stare nigga Diamonds got me looking like a flab nigga Look bitch, I'm an asshole Fuck everybody up, ‘bout to take you down nigga Broke niggas I don't like, neck looking like show lights 30 grand on slow nights Bitch I'm talkin' Snow White I been the truth ain't no hype I'm what that is ain't no mights Get Ms. Woop, call it making a band No flute, I'mma show her how to play the pipe Fuck is you thinking? Ain't no one realer than me in this bitch What the fuck is you drinking? Tipping this war and bitch I'm so deep in the gutter to the point you'd think I was sinking I don't really give a fuck, I'm off in this jungle Look at this jacket I'm minkin' Everything got to a movie, it ain't my fault if you missed it Shouldn't have been blinking Nigga fuck about ‘er my way Alicia tryna go to sleep I don't fuck with you bitches who brand new Tell ‘em this dick ain't for cheap I keep it gangsta, shout out to Keef Shout to Teresa, shout out to Sousa Shout out to Waka, shout out to me Yea I'mma let mine, they say like I'm poster 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, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Don't like, like, don't like, like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Aus Songtexte Mania