Fuckin Shit Up

Lyrics
[Intro] Aye aye Gang Shit Only (Adam on the track) [Hook] Pump a lil 4 to a 50 pack lil nigga what you gone do with that Whatever you wan back I'm cool with that long as its dry nigga movin that Now I'm finessing and flexing and dressing i got these lil bitches like who is that And all these rappers be talking and trashing but you can tell CJ ain't new to that Came in the game now I'm fuckin shit up Hit the work with the soda and double it up Hit the doctor they told me my kidneys was fucked Take a deuce of that red and I'm pouring it up [Verse] Feeling like raw i can't leave drank alone You don't want dope then stop calling my phone Don't need no game bitch gone come out her thong Fuck on that hoe then I'm taking her home The block can see CJ that nigga right now You don't want smoke so lil nigga pipe down Went grab that dope and i flooded my town King of the murder i need me a crown I done bossed up then i got sauced up Now I'm having that check when i walk up Now these niggas can't keep that bitch off of me Better come get her fore that hoe get tossed up Stretch the dope, wrap it up back in them pastic 223 leave you flat like a pallet Murder Worth Texas them A niggas blastin Please till somebody come capture this madness Op nigga come cross the track and he through Give a fuck who you kin to we stainin them too 3 shootas gone shoot when i tell em to shoot 4 choppers is aiming at you 5-0 hit the door what you gone do I'm from stop 6 where gorillas is loose [?] [?] [?] [?] Ima watch paromedics put his body in a suit [Hook] Pump a lil 4 to a 50 pack lil nigga what you gone do with that Whatever you wan back I'm cool with that long as its dry nigga movin that Now I'm finessing and flexing and dressing i got these lil bitches like who is that And all these rappers be talking and trashing but you can tell CJ ain't new to that Came in the game now I'm fuckin shit up Hit the work with the soda and double it up Hit the doctor they told me my kidneys was fucked Take a deuce of that red and I'm pouring it up [Verse 2] Aye, i just might have to go buy a new kidney Sippin on Hi-Tech don't pass me no Remy Take a lil 3 off my static go spend it Double t on me i don't wear no fitted We the real Gucci Gang sharper than pootie tang fucked your bitch first i didn't not ever knew her name Don't fuck with fuck niggas I'm running up figures and i been that nigga so naw i ain't new to fame Came in with GSO fucked up the streets, this GSO 2 bitch I'm still dropping heat They wanna have lil CJ crush every beat Stay humble go hard cause bitch i gotta eat See me winning now these niggas dry hating but all that dry hating gone get your bitch taken If you come from the bottom and never had Nathan and now you got cake better flex in they face Fuck the hate go run that guap up Internet beefing be on that same shit when i pop up No the police can not stop us Pop up we shaking your spot and we lighting your block up Plug called told me that he got us, he told he just got a lot of product I told him bring it over let me make sure its locked up Pray to god he got good dope I'm going full throttle, nigga Kasino! [Hook] Pump a lil 4 to a 50 pack lil nigga what you gone do with that Whatever you wan back I'm cool with that long as its dry nigga movin that Now I'm finessing and flexing and dressing i got these lil bitches like who is that And all these rappers be talking and trashing but you can tell CJ ain't new to that Came in the game now I'm fuckin shit up Hit the work with the soda and double it up Hit the doctor they told me my kidneys was fucked Take a deuce of that red and I'm pouring it up
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Credits
- Writers
- LilCJ Kasino
- AdamOnTheTrack