I Pity the Fool

Lyrics
(Yeah) Zone 1 gang, we post on the block (Yeah) Nigga diss on my game then I'll pop at your top It's a big bad world when I'm drop at the top And I'm watching my bed for the snake, be crooked Nigga run at my track then you gon' catch a face shot Zone 1, Westside, post on the block Nigga play with that guac and I knock up your top Nigga play with that money then off with your head I'll slam the Lamborghini, arm and a leg Nigga diss on my game then I'm having you dead Drop top Gallardo I painted it red He dope, when I shot he got hit in the head Stupid as fuck, he must be a sped Goofy as fuck, boy you heard what I said Hop out the top, off with your neck Droppеd a bugatti and copped me a jet That's on thе gang We 'bout that money, wrist double R Cullinan I'm really rich Why the fuck would you cap what you did Why the fuck would you cap at the kid Fuck what you cap at the kid [?] cup with the semi the [?] Spin around with the [?] Ain't nobody from my hood do what I did Bullet proof Cullinan Back to back Maybach, I trap out the W 38 [?] is on top the attitude Big Draco nigga went virals off interviews This on my gang that I got to get rid of you Got to get rid of you Test I pity the fool I pity, I pity I pity the fool I pity, I pity I pity the fool I pity, I pity I pity, I pity the [?] stay with me I trap through the city Made it out of the city Give me a tool They know I [?] rock my jewels
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Credits
- Writers
- Soulja Boy
- twentythree (Producer)