Frustrating

Lyrics
[Chorus] Nigga move don't hesitate When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustratin' New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone [Verse 1] 4-5 make you levitate Time is money no time to waste Shit we did it just to get the cake Man we gonna see better days Wipe him out with that mop maintenance Got youngins trappin' out the vacant Fuck talkin' man I'ma spray shit Big drip that's everyday shit Ninety-nine problems bitch you ain't it Get pitched in with who you came with My killers are the entertainment Yellow tape like we renovatin' Bro did the race he ain't racin' Big high still gotta chase it I fuck up a cheque you saved it And this money won't ever change me Won't let these niggas play me Plug throw me the brick like Brady Trey Five yeah he shoot like KD Big glizzy on me no safety He ain't real he made a statement Can't fuck with these niggas they shakey I don't know why these niggas hate me He get left he actin' crazy [Chorus] Nigga move don't hesitate When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustratin' New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone [Verse 2] Fuck nigga better watch your tone So high I'm too far gone Glock 23 LeBron Bad like Nia Long Being broke that was frustratin' Came from nothin' how the fuck they hatin'? Ain't money? We ain't conversatin' Forty send his ass right to Satan (Straight to hell) Big Balenciagas For them shits paid fifteen hunnid Catch me on forty-forty hunnid Niggas mad I'm still thumbin' Youngins with me gon' kill somethin' Can't hang you won't spill nothin' Three's up till I'm six under Ran it up I'm still runnin' Count it up count it up we ain't running out of rackades yeah, yeah We was born broke but nahh we ain't going that way yeah, yeah Pop a nigga just like Dom Perignon champagne yeah, yeah I got J Neat wit' me got YB wit' me big glizzy on me ahh ee [Chorus] Nigga move don't hesitate When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustratin' New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone
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- Burna Bandz