Lil Snupe - Y'all aint lyrics

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Lil Snupe - Y'all aint lyrics

[intro] Yeah real n***a saluted This is way moer than music we got soldeirs recruited We cooking package and move it Yeah only the truest i hear you talking n***a boot up and do it [verse1] b**h, y'all ain't f**ing with the clique Every other day my whole hustle gotta switch Cause the police on they sh** and im tryna get a brick We the dream team n***a my whole squad looking sick And we fronting k's daily so you better watch your b**h And my swag game retarded, polo looking stupid b**hes love my style so i shuffle them like cupid Everybody know I do it so they love it when i do it Real recognize real so real street n***a saluted Ima dog a** n***a, and i can't help it Imm all about my money all my b**hes say im selfish Watch out for mixtapes cause im keeping them b**hes coming On my way to the top, I ain't playing I ain't stunting We be scoring on my side and you n***as steady bu*ton [hook] I keep it coming ha we keep it coming we keep it coming hoe b**h, ya ain't f**ing with the clique b**h yaain't f**ing with the clique b**h ya ain't f**ing with the clique J-o-n-e-s-b-o-r-o x3 A bad place most people dont wanna go [verse2] Ima grinder, money on my mind i gotta get it Chasing benjis f** anybody who ain't with it' Jonesboro where im from, I put on for my city Never turn my back on the hood I swear im commited I got dreams of me coming through the hood in a maybach Sipping on purp, with my seat leaning way back Money in my pockets and pistol in my drawes Blowing smoke out the window trying not to see the law Grind hard everyday, Cause i deserve it all f** tyhe fame I just want the opportunity to ball Some n***as sell their soul, for the chance to be rich But f** selling my soul i'll rather sell a brick Hustle hard in my blood getting money is a habit I love stacking so no matter what i gotta have it Dont trust no n***a, so i keep me a ratchet And if you f**ing with me wrong its gauranteed to end up tragic [hook] [verse3] All my n***as some riders, thugging since we been young Jonesboro is our city but some call it the slums My n***as gon ride with me and ima ride with them My n***as'll die for me and i'll die for them Watch told me f** them n***as, just keep stacking yo money Keep rapping, and show em how jonesboro is coming Know I spit straight real, i gotta keep it 100 Yeah I rap real but alot of these n***as be outchea stunting Dee when you got something, n***as wanna be around But when you broke they forget that you even in the town When they homies go to jail, they dont even hold him down Thats the reason i dont f** with you n***as right now I dont need friends i can do bad by myself I dont need company i can get cash by myself I just gotta pray to god, when i really need help Cause he the only one i need when I dont need nobody else [hook] [verse4] If you think im acting funny, n***a take it how you wanna Im focused on the meal i ain't got time for the corner Alot of n***as say that that n***a San dont act the same Cause i ain't with the bullsh**, im bout making a change I roll solo, I dont need alot of n***as hanging round Cause i learned your closest homeboy the one to lay you down Its a dirty world we live in this sh** outchea real

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