Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don't like none of y'all ****
Talkin' 'bout guns, you ain't shot none of them bitches
All I want hundreds and fifties
Pray I don't be the defendant
'Cause **** be tellin', nah, it ain't none of my business
Took a lil' break, now it's right back to the business
Smoke and I float through the ceiling
Way above all of these ****
Shawty got class, say she gon' fuck with a ****
I really don't fuck with a ****
Say he want beef, wish good luck to the ****
I don't get up for a million
Need at least five
[Verse 2]
Then we can talk about business
I feed an army of ****
I'll get your mama to kill you
I know the cost of the business
It ain't no heart in these ****
It ain't no truth in them lyrics
It ain't no truth, you can feel it
It ain't no truth in you ****
Shepherd Messiah, gotta reach higher to see me
Diamonds are shining, wonder if Stevie could see me
I'll turn your garden to Eden
I get my weed from a demon
I'm smokin' with Jesus
I'll make the Devil believe it
I ain't got friends for a reason
[Verse 3]
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
Stick on my body
Make sure you're keepin' your distance
All of your people go missing
Prayin' to God, I keep the peace with these ****
I'm bringin' Jesus to meet 'em
Reach for my cup, I will make sure you believe it
I smell the bitch in you ****, when **** get shot
You find the bitch in a ****
**** get caught, you find the snitch in a ****
I ain't gon' sleep for a minute
I ain't no man, I'm a menace
I ain't no man, I'm a, hold up
[Verse 4]
I'm a gentleman, front row seat at the Wimbledon
Black Tom Hanks need a billion
No, I can't speak to the middleman
Two white cups on my shit again
Real big talk for a little man
[Verse 5]
You can get got for your dividends
Lil' **** run in your crib again
Comin' to your house like the mailman
Leanin' to the side like a kickstand
Diamonds on my wrist like a wristband
One shot leave him with a shitbag
Two shots leave him with a toetag
Three **** lookin' for the dope bag
Four pints sealed, I'ma sip that
No, I'm not trippin' on the next man 'cause
[Verse 6]
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
Stick on my body
Make sure you're keepin' your distance
All of your people go missing
Swear to God
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
Stick on my body
Make sure you're keepin' your distance
All of your people go missing
Swear to God
[Verse 7]
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
I don't like none of y'all ****
Written by: Ameer Vann, Bri Steves, Brianna Ashleigh Stevenson, Craig Balmoris, Daniel M. Krieger, Daniel Nathan Krieger, Daniel Tannenbaum, Marius Feder, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Tyler Reese Melenbacher
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