Tissue

Lyrics

[Intro] We got London On Da Track Fuck nigga [Chorus] You niggas softer than tissue You niggas argue, like bitches You arguin' on Instagram You niggas typin' on Twitter And Facebook Referee, I got the whistle I just pulled up in that Fisker I just pulled up with my hitters! Referee I got the whistle I got them choppers and pistols I got the minivan I might pull up with them killers! I know my real nigga feel me Referee I got that whistle! [Verse 1] I'm Margiela walkin', lil nigga My bitch, she be stalkin' me nigga Them rappers were winnin' the race 'Till I started hawkin' them niggas Now I'm drippin' sauce on these niggas Got your bitch on top of me nigga Made myself a boss on these niggas Now I'm livin' like Ross on these niggas Ridin' round with them K's Broke niggas love to hate When ya son turn 10- I'ma make your son a slave I'ma let him cut my grass I'ma let him be my maid I'ma do it cause his daddy- Always used to player hate [Chorus] You niggas softer than tissue You niggas argue, like bitches You arguin' on Instagram You niggas typin' on Twitter And Facebook Referee, I got the whistle I just pulled up in that Fisker I just pulled up with my hitters! Referee I got the whistle I got them choppers and pistols I got the minivan I might pull up with them killers! I know my real nigga feel me Referee I got that whistle! [Verse 2] You went to jail on a Sunday The charges really bout nothin' Rat your homeboys out Tryin' act like you ain't tell nothin' Sad thing about the nigga- The nigga told on his mama It was a hot ass winter Now it's a cold ass summer… I got killers on the front line My young niggas need a 'hair line' I can't even lie… That was a cold ass punch line My bitches settin' niggas up They be givin' me the 'run down' We be waitin' till the sun down We be robbin' niggas sometimes [Chorus] You niggas softer than tissue You niggas argue, like bitches You arguin' on Instagram You niggas typin' on Twitter And Facebook Referee, I got the whistle I just pulled up in that Fisker I just pulled up with my hitters! Referee I got the whistle I got them choppers and pistols I got the minivan I might pull up with them killers! I know my real nigga feel me Referee I got that whistle!