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Verse One



It seems to me these hating niggas be all up on my nuts

Got me like what the fuck, back on up

Or I'm a make your balls shrink up

Cause punks be, thinking they hard

Like they earned the right to hang them

Trick ass niggas thinking they some gangsters

Just cause they out here on the streets slanging

Nigga You ain't hard, you ain't shit

Fool I'll make your heartbeat skip

Check your nuts, check your grip

Let you sleep, watch you slip

Take your chips, take your bitch

Dig your ditch and I'm out

with my niggas up in your house

Desert eagle all up in your mouth, fool

you ain't did nothing that we ain't done for years before you

True indeed

Y'all niggas better know you need to slow up your speed

Cause that could lead you to be history

Better be taking this game seriously

Even though we both might commit felonies

The game we playing is called longevity

And if you ask me you’s a bit too flashy

You see the task be lay low, stay low

Shut the fuck up, stack your dough

And you're rich from po’, what do you know

These niggas is hoes that talk too much

And then freeze up and straight stall

Boy we lets them hang

Laughing at you trick ass niggas

That ain't got no muthafuckin’ balls - ha ha ha



Hook



You ain't hard, you ain't shit

Fool I'll make your heartbeat skip

Check your nuts, check your grip

Let you sleep, watch you slip (4x)



Verse Two



Nosey niggas don't see me rolling

So they wonder what I'm up to

Same old shit, new damn day

You can't see me, but I can see you

Still doing that **** fake niggas do

Lame to the game but claim you stay true

While I remain to be that unsolved mystery

You need a clue like scooby-doo

Shook nigga you through, it ends right here

Step to the rear, as I reappear

Through the darkness and park this

Ass whipping in your circle

Damn junkies wannabe thugs

But they muthafuckin’ lips all chapped and purple

Gotta be straight geeking

but ain't speaking out

Just tweaking out, now what's it all about

You've been fell off, your mail been off

And now you cappin’ like you got it poppin’ and rock choppin’

But fool these streets is watching

And we know that your ass just talking

Sure the fuck ain't walking the walk

Of us true to life navigators

I'm way too breezy in some damn yeezy’s

Straight player in some alligators

And while these mean mugging

Trick niggas is out here

Hating on my flavor

Your bitch is on her best behavior

Wishing for that nigga iRoc to save her

Got me laughing at all these haters

Debaters waiting for the day I come soft

I'll cut your balls off and hand them to you partner

Game over with your lights turned off



Hook



You ain't hard, you ain't shit

Fool I'll make your heartbeat skip

Check your nuts, check your grip

Let you sleep, watch you slip (4x)

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