"How Else To Say It" lyrics

"How Else To Say It"

I don't really know how I should say it
I don't like none of these niggas
I don't want none of these bitches
I don't want nobody round, just me and my pistol
I'm in the city
And I ain't running from a thing
Nigga you can come get ya issue
Caught a rap nigga
Took a nigga out his chain
Told him he could come get it, yeah
Way before rap, I was jugging, finessing
Hittin' the spot, and go make some connection
Wet that shit up so we get all the extras
They gotta cross, so we got a suppressor
Put a rap check on a rap nigga, tell bro, and go collect
Hunnid bags inside the trap, nigga, I'm tryna go inspect

Hop out the bushes (Blaow)
Nigga wasn't even expecting
And whether it's praying, or it's spraying
Shit, I'm very protected
Yeah, I could rap 'bout how we spent
But I think they're getting the message
She look at me, see I got money
And think I give out presents
He think shit sweet, go get that drop
C'mon, let's spin that bitch
Box on that Glock, do what you talk
Lil' bro go hit that switch
One of my opps just passed
That dumb ass bitch had threw a pick
Yeah, nigga, we done scored
Now we on defense, send that blitz
Sendin' one hunnid to the grave
Bitches post a nigga on they page
Hoe get a grip, I ain't gon' trip
You ain't got shit, I'm getting paid
I can't argue with no broke bitch
The hoe can't show me 10K
Showed the world I fucked like fifteen different hoes
You still stayed
Tell the world how you can't suck no balls
Open up ya mouth, this shit there turn me off
All that messy ass shit
These hoes be doing done burned me out
Fucked a thick hoe, ever since
That's been my type, she turned me out
Run in with this chopstick
Let's go drop shit, watch 'em scurry out

I don't really know how I should say it
I don't like none of these niggas
I don't want none of these bitches
I don't want nobody round, just me and my pistol
I'm in the city
And I ain't running from a thing
Nigga you can come get ya issue
Caught a rap nigga
Took a nigga out his chain
Told him he could come get it, yeah
Way before rap, I was jugging, finessing
Hittin' the spot, and go make some connection
Wet that shit up so we get all the extras
They gotta cross, so we got a suppressor
Put a rap check on a rap nigga, tell bro, and go collect
Hunnid bags inside the trap, nigga, I'm tryna go inspect

Bitch, bitch, I'm tryna go inspect it


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