dying in xxtyle (trendxxetter 3)

You ain't really gon' do shit, you might wanna do to me
Niggas run on JEWEL XXET dick, since three fuckin' years ago
Copy-Copyin' and shit, please just be yourself lil' bro
That's how I do what I want, every day I'm countin' rolls
Nigga I can smell your fear, you a pussy and it shows
I remember sellin' percs, on my fuckin' front door
'member robbin'-robbin'-robbin'-rob-rob-rob-bin-bin-bin-bin—
Uh, uh

I'm too fucki-fuckin' talented, that's why nobody fuck with me
I could teach you how to swat, nigga you a wannabe
Get your money get your bread, lil' boy, get you some cheese
Nigga this my fucking world, so you should get used to me
Nigga that is not your girl, boy that's who be chewin' me
Now you hella' mad as fuck, and you talm' 'bout shootin' me
Nigga I don't give a fuck, this shit is not new to me
You ain't really gon' do shit, you might wanna do to me
Niggas run on JEWEL XXET dick, since 3 fuckin' years ago
Now you copyin' and shit, please just be yourself lil' bro
That's how I do what I want, every day I'm countin' rolls
Nigga I can smell your fear, you a pussy, and it shows
I remember sellin' percs, on my fuckin' front door
'member robbin' with the bros, stealin' bottles out the stores
Nigga I am on my own, bruh this life is so cold
Life ain't shit when you the goat

Ni-Ni-Ni-Ni-Ni—
Nigga, that is not your girl, boy that's who be chewin'—
Nigga, that is not your girl, boy that's who be chewin'—
Nigga, that is not your girl, boy that's who—