"left by that tree" lyrics
Real Murda Worth shit I'm talkin' bout
Ayy, ayy, bitch
Niggas know how I'm rockin' now (Brr)
Ain't got no ho's, ain't got no money
You ain't sign a deal, still in the same spot
Negative ass nigga, get some money boy
You know I do this shit boy
I want him dead, I ain't takin' no please (Bitch, ayy)
I'ma shoot that bitch, let's see who call police (Brr, brr)
Ayy, I got the baddest bitches, and they devoted to me (They devoted to me)
My 'Drac ain't never act weird, that bitch devoted to me (Bitch)
My opp's opp's made opp's strip, I made opp's mad
Niggas dissin' me, I make opp's rich, I make thots bad
Better duck yo' head when we get on it, bet not up no flag
You bet not call no troops, I'ma kill that boy on a deuce
I'ma do him like we did Twisty P, have him runnin' up out his shoes
I'd double glove on my hit, so I bet no leave no clues
'Wockhardt got strip, my bitches, they strip for me
I'm tryna pop a strip, so I make all the bitches count strips for me
Goddamn he's a dead one, he met his dead homie
Black 'Drac like Akon OvO, I ain't never lonely
Dirt-ball, have the 'Drac scream, it got a opponent
New guns, I wan' test 'em out, save that for my opponents
Stupid bitch, I still love soup and shit even though I grew up
Stupid bitch, I still get racks in this shit, nigga, throw yo' hood up
He let four words, think I'm pussy, and it say four words got him sent up
I'm still crazy as hell, bitch, mature a little, but ain't switch up
When ELA grow up, I'ma let him set ya' son up
Nigga, waddup?
I could be 50, I'll still fuck ya' son up
Nigga, waddup?
I'll beat that nigga, .55 tracer eat that nigga
Hang him up by his leg, until he dead, then start squeezin' on him
.556 they dragon brain, let them bitches breathe on him
He's an ant-ler, he's a glazier
His bitch got a gyat, I hit her wit' rizz
You gon' get that- treatment, you keep talkin' shit (Bitch)
He say he gon' up a shield, he usin' a shield as bricks
But bricks can't stop a 'Drac nigga
A brick can't save yo' face nigga
.3A blackout, on that choppa, send yo' ass to space nigga
I don't know who he be, should've kept that shit discreet
I feel like lil Durkio, get left by that tree
I- I don't- I don't know who he be, should've kept that shit discreet
I feel like lil Durkio, get left by that tree (Brr, brr, bitch)
Ayy, ayy, bitch
Niggas know how I'm rockin' now (Brr)
Ain't got no ho's, ain't got no money
You ain't sign a deal, still in the same spot
Negative ass nigga, get some money boy
You know I do this shit boy
I want him dead, I ain't takin' no please (Bitch, ayy)
I'ma shoot that bitch, let's see who call police (Brr, brr)
Ayy, I got the baddest bitches, and they devoted to me (They devoted to me)
My 'Drac ain't never act weird, that bitch devoted to me (Bitch)
My opp's opp's made opp's strip, I made opp's mad
Niggas dissin' me, I make opp's rich, I make thots bad
Better duck yo' head when we get on it, bet not up no flag
You bet not call no troops, I'ma kill that boy on a deuce
I'ma do him like we did Twisty P, have him runnin' up out his shoes
I'd double glove on my hit, so I bet no leave no clues
'Wockhardt got strip, my bitches, they strip for me
I'm tryna pop a strip, so I make all the bitches count strips for me
Goddamn he's a dead one, he met his dead homie
Black 'Drac like Akon OvO, I ain't never lonely
Dirt-ball, have the 'Drac scream, it got a opponent
New guns, I wan' test 'em out, save that for my opponents
Stupid bitch, I still love soup and shit even though I grew up
Stupid bitch, I still get racks in this shit, nigga, throw yo' hood up
He let four words, think I'm pussy, and it say four words got him sent up
I'm still crazy as hell, bitch, mature a little, but ain't switch up
When ELA grow up, I'ma let him set ya' son up
Nigga, waddup?
I could be 50, I'll still fuck ya' son up
Nigga, waddup?
I'll beat that nigga, .55 tracer eat that nigga
Hang him up by his leg, until he dead, then start squeezin' on him
.556 they dragon brain, let them bitches breathe on him
He's an ant-ler, he's a glazier
His bitch got a gyat, I hit her wit' rizz
You gon' get that- treatment, you keep talkin' shit (Bitch)
He say he gon' up a shield, he usin' a shield as bricks
But bricks can't stop a 'Drac nigga
A brick can't save yo' face nigga
.3A blackout, on that choppa, send yo' ass to space nigga
I don't know who he be, should've kept that shit discreet
I feel like lil Durkio, get left by that tree
I- I don't- I don't know who he be, should've kept that shit discreet
I feel like lil Durkio, get left by that tree (Brr, brr, bitch)
