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[Intro:] You see a nigga soft, my first instinct is to lean on A weak nigga eatin' in my hood, niggas'll put a beam on 'em These niggas ain't supposed to be eatin' yo This sweet is sweet an' low, I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago [Verse 1:] Let Drake get you niggas in the mood for love I'm back to get you in the mood for the snub and gloves Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma Crack come to cooking up that, boy I'm a chemist Fuck pill poppin, a strap I pop that Watch the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat Got a nice gimmick going, you've been hot a few summers But I got the type of flow that'll stop World hunger SK, I got nothing but energy Call me Fifty, call me Ferrari the remedy Hi again in case a hater don't remember me I happen to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be Hittin you won't be enough, you gotta finish me or it's Ruger time The SR9 fragments ricochet in ya ass go blind Times up, ya fucked, gotta learn to duck, wassup [Hook: x2] Don't make me (don't, d-d-don't) Don't make me (do it) Letras de cancionesDon't make me (you know I do it) Show you what's up Don't make me fuck you up [Verse 2:] Listen any bitch on the milk box ain't missin' I mean some of these hoes running round with Pippen I'm writing reality it sounds harsh Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he sounds washed I ain't even fire back the shits washed What kind of shit is that, this only happens in rap These niggas so fake, it make my skin crawl Hope I ain't the last real nigga up over the wall Ice chunks in the chain, weight spinnin, cream linen Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I ain't know better I think a nigga push raw It feels like it's never gon stop A nigga so hot, I may spend forever on top (Forever ever) Forever in the drop Can't til I got it on lock Bitch [Hook] From Letras Mania