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trigga500k & bossman dlow - ain't goin lyrics

[intro: trigga500k]
(g6k)
uh, uh

[verse 1: trigga500k]
i’m the one that they dependin’ on, i’m the one that made sh_t happen
i’m from monticello, florida, baby, i’m not from tallahassee
know i’m known for gettin’ flakka off and runnin’ up that cabbage gotta watch how you lay on the bed, it’s rats off in the mattress n_ggas hate when i pop out and pop it, i don’t give no f_cks
dare a n_gga to play around with this sh_t, i bet i get him touched
won’t catch me doin’ no flaw sh_t ’cause, n_gga, it ain’t in me
them n_ggas ain’t really real for real, they puttin’ on an image
you know i’m off the block, for real, been wildin’ from the piston
need a housekeeper for how ’cause i been f_ckin’ up the kitchen
need a rat cage for the z, i do a half for cam kitchеn
told them n_ggas flakka’ll change your life, but thеy ain’t wanna listen
te_tell 12 to get up off my d_ck, i’m chillin’, i don’t no nothin’
send a b_tch and get her n_gga whacked while i’m somewhere out the country
even though that p_ssy good and all, i’d rather go get some money
n_gga f_ckin’ up his chicken on that ho ’cause he a dummie

[chorus” trigga500k & bossman dlow]
n_ggas lyin’ about that motion, they ain’t havin’ and they know it
i’m the one turned up the trap, for real, and all them n_ggas know it
like ten on me right now, n_gga, p_ss me off and i’ll throw it
ain’t nothin’ like them other n_ggas, on gang, b_tch, i ain’t goin’ (big za)
[verse 2: bossman dlow]
n_gga, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’, p_ssy n_gga, is you crazy? (n_gga)
i’m a real street n_gga, p_ssy sh_t ain’t tolerated (p_ssy)
re_up with the plug, hit the kitchen, get in the lab, n_gga (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
cut ’em up and bust ’em down, a hundred dollar slabs, n_gga (trap)
put your f_ckin’ arm in that bowl and work your wrist, baby
pull off in a basic car, pull up x6, baby (vroom)
i’ll make five hundred k like my name trigga (yeah)
i’ma count chicken, bossed up, paid n_gga (big za)
i’m from port salerno, florida, where we five percent the trucks (n_gga)
i spent sixty on this chain, n_gga, ain’t nothin’ gettin’ tucked (p_ssy n_gga)
four hundred grams on my wrist, p_ssy n_gga, i’m up (yeah)
i’ll put it in a n_gga face, i don’t give no f_cks (nah)
don’t be talkin’ ’bout no motion, n_gga, you know you dead broke (broke_ass n_gga)
i’ll spend your right pocket on a moncler coat (yeah)
it’s crazy how you need bakin’ soda to cook coke (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
you ain’t havin’ nothin’ but problems, p_ssy n_gga, you look poor (n_gga)
b_tch, i’m lit behind these tinted windows, b_tch, these diamonds hittin’ (they hittin’)
i can’t let a n_gga throw me off, b_tch, i’m on a mission (a mission)
you ready to die about that b_tch? oh, that silly dude ridiculous, huh (ridiculous, n_gga)
i just left out lenox, huh, boy, this sh_t here slippery, n_gga (this sh_t here slippery, n_gga)

- trigga500k bossman dlow lyrics

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