Triple Seis - U Don't Want It lyrics

[Psycho Les] Man you lashed out Cause me and my n***as throwing rocks at your gla** house Put the trash out we coming to crash out We comin' Warriors style, pullin' bats out Why you playin now I'mma put the flame on you Ju got the canyon, Les the grenade launcher I blaze ghanga like Jamaicans in Kingston And sh** on you and leave you stinkin Light a match U don't want it don't want it [Big Ju] I don't love hoes who catch me on the Ave with a snub nose Late night ridin a bike watchin for po po At a red light right in plain sight On a summer on the low on the dead night Y'all n***as don't want it with us And they ain't really sh** to discuss All that sh** you be spittin', it s**s Step to you with the steel out Juju ain't the type of cat you wanna feel out [Hook - Triple Seis] It's all you you can hate if you want (u don't want it) Beatnuts keep blazing the blunts (u don't want it) And beats banging the truck (u don't want it) Gettin money worldwide we provide them up front (u don't want it) All you women in the club we know what you want (u don't want it) [Pyscho Les] Catch you with the cross bow Right through your torso What you said (nuttin) thought so Pa** by your crib riding a horse slow Just checkin out the negocio Time to collect from the industry's belly n***a wanna come short like Joe Pesci Before I wack em I crack a cold pepsi Click back all leave the space messy [Big Ju] Blowin guns like Jesse Pulled my Glock out who wanna test me I feel like the devil just possessed me Burn more weed, I'm moving at hyper speed Always carry two knives with me For y'all n***as who be trying to hate You f**ing fake man You know these are the records you be dyin to make Think you're hot n***a yeah right Hot in the a** f** around get shot in the a** [Hook] It's all you you can hate if you want (u don't want it) Beatnuts keep blazing the blunts (u don't want it) And beats banging the truck (u don't want it) Gettin money worldwide we provide them up front (u don't want it) All you women in the club we know what you want (u don't want it) This scene is getting ugly This scene is getting ugly [Triple Seis] Yo it's my turn Homie we speak with the Glock Eat at the spot like Pac you could believe it or not In the streets in the drop you know my boys is hot We spit fireballs you in my click, I'mma die for yours Hammer quipped we die for the strips defy the law We the squad that do the job and beat the charge A gold T with a whole key will beat the job You never know when you're bout to go You never know when you're about to blow n***as get locked when the block is slow On my pops we gonna pop the Mo Pop the Crys and co*k is clicked Til Seis get k**ed by the apocalypse Ain't no stoppin this We splurgin and mergin Icein up the verse so nice they call me surgeon f** what they heard twin We the truth smoke weed on the roof Puff live on the deuce get live off the 1-5-1 proof You never know this ain't a rapper bein phony With the white gold and big boulders and cuban zircony Frontin like you don't know me, homey This scene is getting ugly Yes indeed Triple Seis Yes indeed Juju Yes indeed