"November 35th" lyrics
Skubop
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Ayy, it's the East side, ain't it?
Squad, nigga
Who? Who? Who? Huh
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch (Huh)
It'll be November 35th (Huh)
And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh)
And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh)
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings (Dumbass)
This ain't COD, nigga, this ain't GTA, nigga
I just do what the fuck I want, I still ain't bought a plate, nigga
Hit his car and smack a tree, pull him out and jump him, nigga
If he dead, stomp him, nigga, tryna extra slump him, nigga
I'm off guwop hustlin', nigga, I'm off stuwop Bloodin', nigga
Hey, put it on bubop, bitch, I'm skubop, by my lonesome thuggin', nigga
I'm Skupac Shakur, but niggas ain't 'bout to Tupac nothin', nigga
Be done smacked your auntie, nigga, be done fapped your uncle, nigga
Set up trap on unky, nigga, be right back to bust a brick
Ho get out of line, it's not that time, I swear to God, I bust a bitch
And she be with them other niggas, I'm knowin' it's somethin' serious
[?] with my brothers, nigga, it's goin', it's up for real, nigga, uh
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh
It'll be November 35th, huh, huh
And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh)
And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh)
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass (Hold up)
Nigga, this ain't Gears of War, nigga, this ain't Halo, nah
I can never hate on dog, I can never hate on y'all
Shoot your grandma grandson in the head when she say paint the walls
Scared to scrap a nigga but still active like you Jake Paul
Uh, nigga can't ask me shit, I tell him I can't call him
Uh-huh, double 9s to his back like J Croft
Huh, huh, the day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' see flowers
Huh, huh, sittin' on a cloud above your house, ayy, huh
The day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' have superpowers
Huh, huh, but that'd never happen so I'm booted, huh
But that'd never happen, that's on hoop
That's on me, that's on Skub
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh
It'll be November 35th, huh, huh
And my son'll be like thirty-six, huh, huh
And a bunch of other made-up shit
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Ayy, it's the East side, ain't it?
Squad, nigga
Who? Who? Who? Huh
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch (Huh)
It'll be November 35th (Huh)
And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh)
And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh)
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings (Dumbass)
This ain't COD, nigga, this ain't GTA, nigga
I just do what the fuck I want, I still ain't bought a plate, nigga
Hit his car and smack a tree, pull him out and jump him, nigga
If he dead, stomp him, nigga, tryna extra slump him, nigga
I'm off guwop hustlin', nigga, I'm off stuwop Bloodin', nigga
Hey, put it on bubop, bitch, I'm skubop, by my lonesome thuggin', nigga
I'm Skupac Shakur, but niggas ain't 'bout to Tupac nothin', nigga
Be done smacked your auntie, nigga, be done fapped your uncle, nigga
Set up trap on unky, nigga, be right back to bust a brick
Ho get out of line, it's not that time, I swear to God, I bust a bitch
And she be with them other niggas, I'm knowin' it's somethin' serious
[?] with my brothers, nigga, it's goin', it's up for real, nigga, uh
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh
It'll be November 35th, huh, huh
And my son'll be like thirty-six (Huh)
And a bunch of other made-up shit (Huh)
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass (Hold up)
Nigga, this ain't Gears of War, nigga, this ain't Halo, nah
I can never hate on dog, I can never hate on y'all
Shoot your grandma grandson in the head when she say paint the walls
Scared to scrap a nigga but still active like you Jake Paul
Uh, nigga can't ask me shit, I tell him I can't call him
Uh-huh, double 9s to his back like J Croft
Huh, huh, the day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' see flowers
Huh, huh, sittin' on a cloud above your house, ayy, huh
The day I'm actin' like a bitch, you gon' have superpowers
Huh, huh, but that'd never happen so I'm booted, huh
But that'd never happen, that's on hoop
That's on me, that's on Skub
The day I'm actin' like a dirty bitch, huh, huh
It'll be November 35th, huh, huh
And my son'll be like thirty-six, huh, huh
And a bunch of other made-up shit
Beefin' with my main bitch, we ain't made up yet
My ho give me boring head, I ask God to change her neck
Uh, boy, I was not no bitch, I could never change my chest
Uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, niggas tryna change the settings, dumbass
