It Ain’t Over Yet

Lyrics

[Intro] I do beans and I like lean I'm on drugs, thirty bang and thirty sing Ho-ass nigga be dodgin' smoke (Stay with Vegas on the way) Just keep smokin' this dope, know what I'm sayin'? Keep my fuckin' nerves calm, bitch-ass niggas just wanna piss me off Ayy, mm, mm, mm [Verse 1] Niggas hatin', I got dollars Spoil my bitch and I buy choppers He must wanna go see the doctor Ha-ha, bitch, we shot your partner Fuck your daddy and your mama Pussy, know I been a problem Ho-ass nigga wanna fuck with me knowing damn well he ain't drill nobody Bitch-ass nigga wanna tweet right now, I'ma come back down to the city 'bout it Get more hats, get the street back, got set back and I gained plenty knowledge Gotta play this shit with hand and show, play dumb like you ain't even been around it I ain't tweetin' with you on no social site, nigga, mask up, kill about it [Chorus] We gon' wait 'round 'til the sun down, we gon' punish somethin' off gate See, when we creep on you all down and my gun in your face More like my gun in your face Scat for a hot car, get away We gon' do the dash if we see the jakes Mashin' on the gas, wipin' off the Drac' Pull off smooth, that nigga stepped on mud, hole in his face Fresh kids get stepped on, then I'm blowin' a Drac' Like a bitch gettin' her tan, I'ma burn his ass, we gon' burn the man Catch one, then we slide again, it ain't over with, it ain't over yet [Verse 2] Pop out the roof, I'ma pop out too We don't even need nothin', just aim and shoot I'ma draw that blood, make everybody cry, nigga, come outside, we came for you I ain't sparin' nothin', it's your niggas we bringin' danger to Hop out, they run, but we the type hop out and run with you Big-ass gun and a big-ass car with a lil'-ass nigga behind it though Bitch-ass nigga don't pop his gun, this ho-ass nigga be dodgin' smoke Hide and seek, you a hidin' ho Nigga talk down 'til we find him though He say he steppin', nigga, what you hidin' for? Say he did what? Nigga lyin' though I'm doin' drugs, I like lean and I do beans Sing him a song called, "Thirty Sing and Thirty Bang" This bitch a dog, just let me fuck, get out my face Can't show no love, I'm chasin' pape', you in the way [Chorus] We gon' wait 'round 'til the sun down, we gon' punish somethin' off gate See, when we creep on you all down and my gun in your face More like my gun in your face Scat for a hot car, get away We gon' do the dash if we see the jakes Mashin' on the gas, wipin' off the Drac' Pull off smooth, that nigga stepped on mud, hole in his face Fresh kids get stepped on, then I'm blowin' a Drac' Like a bitch gettin' her tan, I'ma burn his ass, we gon' burn the man Catch one, then we slide again, it ain't over with, it ain't over yet