Start Some Shyt

Lyrics

[Intro] Great John on the beat, by the way Look (Look) [Verse 1] Look, I'm a young nigga, boss winnin', pockets full of rubber bands Bitches see me, get to forgettin' that they got a man Heartbreaker, Glock on my hip, don't make me up again (Up again) Glock on my hip, don't make me–, look, huh Flexin', why you flexin', nigga? Huh Bitch, this chopper on my hip turn you dyslexic, nigga, huh I ain't playin', think I'm playin'? Get to wettin' shit up I'ma chill, I see some ladies that might have my baby, huh Bitch, huh, spent a hunnid on my necklace, nigga, huh You reach for it, you gon' die, bitch, come and test me, nigga, huh Yeah, we ballin', we been ballin' on those freaky hoes, huh Shawty nasty when shе suck me, make me curl my toеs, huh Look, I ain't no salty nigga, I know she gon' choose, huh But catch you with my bitch, look, you better move, huh Yeah, I like to knuckle up but bro-bro love to shoot Every day the first of April 'cause we gon' act a fool, huh Said this shit before, I'll say this shit again, huh Bitch, we makin' money, don't need to make no friends It's just me and my dawgs, we will send this bitch up Please don't flex, I'll make a corner, they will bend this bitch up [Chorus] Look, better not start some shit, look, better not start some shit Came in to get lit, don't make me up my stick, look Better not start some shit, look, came in to get lit Came in to get lit, nigga, don't make me up my stick, look [Verse 2] Tell all them dark skins, brown skins, the light skins, "I love 'em," ooh Look, she got a man but say she love me too, huh, huh Shorty got that bomb, look, we gon' hit the mall after Get her what she want, then I'm in the box like FedEx Done made her take my pinky ring Supposed to be a player, I done fell in love with my sneaky link Happens to the best of us, a nigga fucked my bitch At the time I had like four of 'em, just scratch one off my list, look I done bent a few blocks, I just bought some new chops I just spent two-fifty up in jewels, I call it moon rocks I can't fuck with yes-men copyin' the next man This a wrist so pretty, I might have to pick a best, man Niggas gettin' smoked for this shit, hold on, toasted for this shit, huh Shots at up his back, watch him roll over and shit Look, they thought that I switch 'cause I got famous and rich, look Look, 'member I got cut, the opps is all in a spliff, look Look, talk about it, talk about it, huh Not fuckin' with the talkin', if we catch him, we white-chalkin' bodies Have them niggas cryin', look, give that boy a hug, look Ain't gon' be no diss tracks, come get it back in blood, huh [Chorus] (Better not start some shit, look, better not start some shit Came in to get lit, don't make me up my stick, look Better not start some shit, look, came in to get lit Came in to get lit, nigga, don't make me up my stick, look)