BARE AMOUNT

Intro:
God fuckin damn bro
I'm still so sick of dese underground niggas
Its still fuck dat nigga Planex bro on fuckin gawd
Dat niggas a bitch

Chorus:
I know dat dis bitch don’t like me fuck it im not een mad at u
I pulled up to ha crib she told me “Fuck away my attitude”
Yo nigga on sum shii I might juss warn him wit a gat or two
Deres no respawn I hope dis nigga got a mag in use
Cause i'm about to blow back on dis bitch N he ain't ready
Bitch its demon vs demon call it Jason vs Freddy
Got ha trapped in ha mind nigga Ive been feelin petty
Nigga dont run now got u feelin like ur Eddie
Vrodie talkin like he stackin bands but he be rocking six rings
Lets hit a stain on him ain't got no stick so it ain't risky
Dis bitch keep tellin me dat im too violent its ma instincts
I told dat hoe dat I could never loved ha know she miss me
Cause im thе typa jit dats gonna fuck n den erase ha
If you rlly hatе the nigga find his bitch n fuckin take ha
Dont be like that fuck nigga down in Tampa pull yo blazer
Cause i walk witta stick ex mag n a lazer

Verse:
Damn I heard yo nigga had been bested
We ridin round yo block n it ain't shii buh fkn tension
I put yo mans on Fox cause I heard dat he like attention
I fucked all on his thot n dat bitch begged me for my essence
Nah I heard he ain't tryna cooperate
I pull the blicky out n made dat nigga do the Harlem Shake
It's hard to say
My niggas runnin shii we call em Arthur Blake
Im deep inside dis bitch
She gettin wetter like a water break
Pussy u ain't us nigga
I be fuckin sluts nigga
Pull up on yo block Tranzit im finna bus (Bust) niggas
Dumb nigga
You ain't gettin bread like where yo funds nigga
Plankton u be makin music juss like Chum nigga
If that ain't yo bitch den why u worried bout ha whereabouts
The way dis nigga speakin I might have to fuckin air him out
Im bigger den u nigga me n yo bitch film at Paramount
Like why u all exited shorty I juss do the bare amount

Chorus:
I know dat dis bitch don’t like me fuck it im not een mad at u
I pulled up to ha crib she told me “Fuck away my attitude”
Yo nigga on sum shii I might juss warn him wit a gat or two
Deres no respawn I hope dis nigga got a mag in use
Cause i'm about to blow back on dis bitch N he ain't ready
Bitch its demon vs demon call it Jason vs Freddy
Got ha trapped in ha mind nigga Ive been feelin petty
Nigga dont run now got u feelin like ur Eddie
Vrodie talkin like he stackin bands but he be rocking six rings
Lets hit a stain on him ain't got no stick so it ain't risky
Dis bitch keep tellin me dat im too violent its ma instincts
I told dat hoe dat I could never loved ha know she miss me
Cause im the typa jit dats gonna fuck n den erase ha
If you rlly hate the nigga find his bitch n fuckin take ha
Dont be like that fuck nigga down in Tampa pull yo blazer
Cause i walk witta stick ex mag n a lazer