Who TF Is These Niggas Songtext
(Pete, stop fuckin' playin' with me)
Brrt, frrt
Yeah, huh, chase shit down, get out of jail
Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Uh
Yeah, huh, we the ones be startin' shit, who the fuck is these niggas?
Huh, huh, yeah, huh, who the fuck is these niggas?
Tryna loop me in your play for the backdoor, I ain't fuckin' green, nigga
I think I'm too smart for them, between the lines, I read niggas
Brrt, frrt
Yeah, huh, chase shit down, get out of jail
Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Uh
Yeah, huh, we the ones be startin' shit, who the fuck is these niggas?
Huh, huh, yeah, huh, who the fuck is these niggas?
Tryna loop me in your play for the backdoor, I ain't fuckin' green, nigga
I think I'm too smart for them, between the lines, I read niggas
Give me a Gen, I'ma make it happen
On a drill, this shit get bloody, this shit get nasty
If I catch an opp in traffic, then I'm bound to let 'em have it
Huh, they don't want no smoke, they dick ridin', thesе niggas sassy
Uh, we takin' all smoke, they don't want it, nigga, pass it
Gamblin' with my lifе every day, fuck I look like crappin'
Why would I leave Gen at the house, so they can catch me lackin'?
Stop tellin' your friends I fucked you, you know that's in the past, bitch
Got a lot of stuff now, so I can't act like I don't have shit
Know I be on dummy shit, I don't know why they playin' with me
They can say what they want in songs, they know this Gen is stayin' with me
Huh, four hundred dollar shirt, I'm rockin' a Saint Vanity
Huh, you keep on dissin', I'ma send your ass to another planety
They know it ain't me in the picture, why they keep on sayin' it's me?
I'ma give every nigga a hollow, keep talkin' 'bout they blamin' me
Every nigga sent a shot, we spinned, nigga, stop playin' with me
I ain't never ran from nobody, lot of niggas ran from me
Got off a lil' bit, but my shit start tweakin', jammed on me
Only three shots and you still duck, got Dirty Dan with me I remember we ran off with your shit before we ran the streets
My momma had kicked me out the house, found out I was playin' with heat
I got me a plan, gotta stay out the way, got a son, he never seen me
Get whatever he want, I make shit happen, he gon' think I'm a genie
I done smacked 'em years ago, get away on drills, yeah, I'ma genius
Who the fuck said we don't got wheels? Left him in a Prius
I give her dick, she start screamin'
I don't wanna act up, so I stop, she start feindin'
Huh, think he need some back up, I don't think he breathin'
Yeah, he need to get his racks up, that's why I ain't seen Lil Meat yet
I won't take too much shit, get too mad and start tweakin'
Huh, we do it every season and sometimes I don't need a reason
Huh, some of these niggas dead as fall season
Huh, I can't wait to see these niggas all bleedin'
Yeah, huh, we the ones be startin' shit, who the fuck is these niggas?
Huh, huh, yeah, huh, who the fuck is these niggas?
Tryna loop me in your play for the backdoor, I ain't fuckin' green, nigga
I think I'm too smart for them, between the lines, I read niggas
Give me a Gen, I'ma make it happen
On a drill, this shit get bloody, this shit get nasty
If I catch an opp in traffic, then I'm bound to let 'em have it
Huh, they don't want no smoke, they dick ridin', these niggas sassy
Uh, we takin' all smoke, they don't want it, nigga, pass it
(Pete, stop fuckin' playin' with me)
On a drill, this shit get bloody, this shit get nasty
If I catch an opp in traffic, then I'm bound to let 'em have it
Huh, they don't want no smoke, they dick ridin', thesе niggas sassy
Uh, we takin' all smoke, they don't want it, nigga, pass it
Gamblin' with my lifе every day, fuck I look like crappin'
Why would I leave Gen at the house, so they can catch me lackin'?
Stop tellin' your friends I fucked you, you know that's in the past, bitch
Got a lot of stuff now, so I can't act like I don't have shit
Know I be on dummy shit, I don't know why they playin' with me
They can say what they want in songs, they know this Gen is stayin' with me
Huh, four hundred dollar shirt, I'm rockin' a Saint Vanity
Huh, you keep on dissin', I'ma send your ass to another planety
They know it ain't me in the picture, why they keep on sayin' it's me?
I'ma give every nigga a hollow, keep talkin' 'bout they blamin' me
Every nigga sent a shot, we spinned, nigga, stop playin' with me
I ain't never ran from nobody, lot of niggas ran from me
Got off a lil' bit, but my shit start tweakin', jammed on me
Only three shots and you still duck, got Dirty Dan with me I remember we ran off with your shit before we ran the streets
My momma had kicked me out the house, found out I was playin' with heat
I got me a plan, gotta stay out the way, got a son, he never seen me
Get whatever he want, I make shit happen, he gon' think I'm a genie
I done smacked 'em years ago, get away on drills, yeah, I'ma genius
Who the fuck said we don't got wheels? Left him in a Prius
I give her dick, she start screamin'
I don't wanna act up, so I stop, she start feindin'
Huh, think he need some back up, I don't think he breathin'
Yeah, he need to get his racks up, that's why I ain't seen Lil Meat yet
I won't take too much shit, get too mad and start tweakin'
Huh, we do it every season and sometimes I don't need a reason
Huh, some of these niggas dead as fall season
Huh, I can't wait to see these niggas all bleedin'
Yeah, huh, we the ones be startin' shit, who the fuck is these niggas?
Huh, huh, yeah, huh, who the fuck is these niggas?
Tryna loop me in your play for the backdoor, I ain't fuckin' green, nigga
I think I'm too smart for them, between the lines, I read niggas
Give me a Gen, I'ma make it happen
On a drill, this shit get bloody, this shit get nasty
If I catch an opp in traffic, then I'm bound to let 'em have it
Huh, they don't want no smoke, they dick ridin', these niggas sassy
Uh, we takin' all smoke, they don't want it, nigga, pass it
(Pete, stop fuckin' playin' with me)
