Disobedient

Hannn bitch ass niggas
I ain’t paying attention to nun of that shit
You niggas talking bout nigga
Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch
Ain’t even tie my shoes
And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play
He end up on the fucking news
Time and time again

They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch
Ain’t even tie my shoes
And when I leave up out the house

You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play
He end up on the fucking news
Loading dirty shells

Up in a dirty carbon
Niggas out his mind
He fucked around and be body
Hot up on the blade

We trapping out this bitch regardless
Dog food or flad he trying to spend a buck forty
Razor blade a scale
Blow under my fingernails

Killa clientele
Watch me while I make a sale
Free my niggas in jail
Screaming out fuck twelve

Want it for the low
Meet me at the room on bells
Know I’m scarp up
Know I’m ice out

Know it’s gunplay
Bitch shoot yo lights out
Know I’m sticked up
Bring them pipes out

Hoot tell these niggas what this life bout
Time and time again
They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes
And when I leave up out the house
You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news
Time and time again
They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch

Ain’t even tie my shoes
And when I leave up out the house
You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play

He end up on the fucking news
I ain’t let em tell me shit
I went and got it on my own
Cause I’m the one breaking down bricks

And clutching on this chrome
And I just left up out the pin
I did that on my own
But shout out Smurf I had that cash app

Blowing up his phone
That’s my son so yeah he how I be rocking out
I loose my temper
And that nigga trying to calm me down

Cause he the one that felt that effect
When I just did a pound
I got the bottom and the shooters
Running through uptown

So when you play
Just know you put it all up on the line
Cause I ain’t dotting out that door
Without that fucking nine

Cause every time I hit a play
That bitch be bout a nine
Ron lee just hit my jack
And said that shit can take a five

Time and time again
They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch
Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house
You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play
He end up on the fucking news

Time and time again
They try to tell me what to do
But I just jump up off the porch
Ain’t even tie my shoes

And when I leave up out the house
You know I got my tool
And let a nigga play
He end up on the fucking news