Dont Be Nice (feat. Chuck Senrick)

Don't be nice

Don't think twice damn

Simi automatic, yea

It'll blow 3 times ten

You don't want the static

So you scrolling over my channel

It don't really matter

Cause I'm killing you with light handles

You would think I'm Joe demaggio

The way the 5 dancing (Da 5)

And I only want the sloppy hoe

Don't try to turn around bitch (Don't try)

I just wanna run the profit up

With me and my family (On God)

I don't care if that bitch bought this stuff

She keep me nice and dandy (I'm fly)

Don't be nice

Don't think twice damn

Simi automatic, yea

It'll blow 3 times ten

I be going savage

3 Guns holding seven cases (Boom)

Plus I took a path

Almost all you **** never take (Zoom)

You see cash is in the cut

But that lil **** Don't play (Shooter)

Yea it's drink up in this cup

And you cannot get a taste (Stupid)

Bad bitch from outerspace (Ebe)

Catch me gripping on her waist (Squeezing)

Got a super sucker face

She can take ya soul then walk away

I B May Zant all the way

Oak Hill is where i raised (Bog)

**** throwing up the red

Like we lerrgic to the drink (Throwed)

Middle finger for the fed

Buz that's just the way I think (So)

Everybody on his head

Bro we know yo ass is weak (Ho)

Put a body on his hands

Now he think he run the streets (No)

Put you in on Dat boy scam

He had slipped and dropped his piece

I just went and got a pound

It was sent out from KD (Strong)

I can't hear nothing right now

I can only hear the weed (Boom)

It was quiet in the house

Cut the seal and now it's beating (I smell noise)

My drink looking kinda clear

Bust the seal and now it's bleeding (Keep on pouring)

I see police in my rear

I ain't worried I ain't speeding (Smooth)

Cut the lights on and I change

I get blurry he can't see me (Move)

Don't be nice

Don't think twice damn

Simi automatic, yea

It'll blow 3 times ten

I don't need to ask you if you got it

Buz I keep mine (Got it)

That **** b snitching Bro I heard it

Through the tree vine (Dry snitch)

I got 3 different calibers

Why you just got 3 9s (Bitch)

Meet me in the ally girl

Im Tryna get some me time (Quick)

Girl you know I love it When you talk

While you be sucking it (Ammanaama)

Imma count this money with my Dawgs

Until we fucking rich (Every dollar)

You already see that I'm a boss

Cause yo **** Don't like me (Hating)

Everytime I pull up in some hugo

He trying to fight me (Faking)

But when I had pulled up with the joggers

He ran to the car

Talking bout he gonna catch a body

And get off my yard

I ain't really to much worried bout it

My bro in the park

He had hit em with the paint ball

Man he swore he was shot

He ain't even have a gun, damn

Man his story was off

Moral of the muthafucking story

Is just what I taught

Don't be nice

Don't think twice damn

Simi automatic, yea

It'll blow 3 times ten

**** run up on me

We go Hit em with like 3 4 5ths

Bullets be like DC

They go tell you dumbies bring Dat ass here