"Dissers To Sprinters" lyrics
Kelt kelt
Ha
Yea yea baby yea
Stupid
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Yea huh nigga aye (aye)
Aye nigga
I be with da steppas they'll step on you bout me you come dis way ya stunt somebody go pay dat fee
Say they go rump wit me boy you ain't go fuck wit me
A nigga go die up in dis bitch a pussy nigga touch me
Plenty bodies we be wildin' boy you won't get rushed for free
Slide in da mmh watch yo back dat Glock a SRT nigga walk it out his top I bet yo top ain't duckin these
All dat bootin' betta stop I go by dot pay murder fee's
Steal ya life that's burglary
Kill shit at night that purgery
I'm the one that dish out beef ain't no nigga out here servin' me
Niggas hate I fuck his bitch I bet by then he heard of me
I smoke too much don't try to fight yo ass get burned in first degree
It's a engine in dis bitch I hit the gas and it's go pull
Bitch I'm tinted ridin' fast whats in this ride knock down a bull
Bitch I'm wit my main man something like ralo and skull
For them niggas thats dissin' ralo I'ma make y'all momma release a dove
My first time I ran down I went back home and hit the tub
Stood over me a pussy filled his bitch ass up with slugs
I ain't type I ain't Alright I might just squeeze dis nigga more
Nigga know we really steppin' I treat my opps like they lil bugs
She like my swag she want a thug
I got blues and I got dubs
I ain't stingy with dis paper baby I'll spend it just because
But I might just pay ya bills if I fuck wit you dats love
Tell ya ex nigga to chill that rah rah shit get turned to buzz (Bah Bah)
Hahaha (nigga)
Aye what the fuck
Nigga
I been earned my stripes just like I'm tigger that pull the trigger
Grinded all my life I ain't earn this shit bitch how you figure
Send a hit my way I'ma kill the killer that's comin nigga
Last nigga dat tried dat shit he was a dummy nigga I'm fuckin' the trigger look how I pull them bitches comin' nigga
Hungry what young nigga full I'm gettin' money nigga
Bitch I'm ballin' for the winter I'ma ball all summer talkin' comma after comma get dat money up in bundles
Like fuck dat I might go old school the carper h200 or go cop a big body or give dat shit way too my momma
I dropped dat shit dat flood the streets it's in my hand and I can't fumble
On my word I tell em spread I tell my mans you work for numbers
Summer time they say it's hot what's in the Glock make it December
We pop out on blocks a lot and turn them dissers into sprinters
Nigga turn them dissers into sprinters bitch
Ha
Yea yea baby yea
Stupid
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Stupid boy
Yea huh nigga aye (aye)
Aye nigga
I be with da steppas they'll step on you bout me you come dis way ya stunt somebody go pay dat fee
Say they go rump wit me boy you ain't go fuck wit me
A nigga go die up in dis bitch a pussy nigga touch me
Plenty bodies we be wildin' boy you won't get rushed for free
Slide in da mmh watch yo back dat Glock a SRT nigga walk it out his top I bet yo top ain't duckin these
All dat bootin' betta stop I go by dot pay murder fee's
Steal ya life that's burglary
Kill shit at night that purgery
I'm the one that dish out beef ain't no nigga out here servin' me
Niggas hate I fuck his bitch I bet by then he heard of me
I smoke too much don't try to fight yo ass get burned in first degree
It's a engine in dis bitch I hit the gas and it's go pull
Bitch I'm tinted ridin' fast whats in this ride knock down a bull
Bitch I'm wit my main man something like ralo and skull
For them niggas thats dissin' ralo I'ma make y'all momma release a dove
My first time I ran down I went back home and hit the tub
Stood over me a pussy filled his bitch ass up with slugs
I ain't type I ain't Alright I might just squeeze dis nigga more
Nigga know we really steppin' I treat my opps like they lil bugs
She like my swag she want a thug
I got blues and I got dubs
I ain't stingy with dis paper baby I'll spend it just because
But I might just pay ya bills if I fuck wit you dats love
Tell ya ex nigga to chill that rah rah shit get turned to buzz (Bah Bah)
Hahaha (nigga)
Aye what the fuck
Nigga
I been earned my stripes just like I'm tigger that pull the trigger
Grinded all my life I ain't earn this shit bitch how you figure
Send a hit my way I'ma kill the killer that's comin nigga
Last nigga dat tried dat shit he was a dummy nigga I'm fuckin' the trigger look how I pull them bitches comin' nigga
Hungry what young nigga full I'm gettin' money nigga
Bitch I'm ballin' for the winter I'ma ball all summer talkin' comma after comma get dat money up in bundles
Like fuck dat I might go old school the carper h200 or go cop a big body or give dat shit way too my momma
I dropped dat shit dat flood the streets it's in my hand and I can't fumble
On my word I tell em spread I tell my mans you work for numbers
Summer time they say it's hot what's in the Glock make it December
We pop out on blocks a lot and turn them dissers into sprinters
Nigga turn them dissers into sprinters bitch
