Nonchalant Music

Lyrics

[Verse] Cut the pussy nigga off, got him looking stupid Getting money on these pussy niggas, man, I'm foolish Shitting on my old bitch, man, how you do this? Man, it's Purrple Haze, man, I get so foolish (Fuck nigga) Shout out big homie Shawty Lo, he got me feeling foolish Shitting on these fake niggas, that is how I do it Man, I run the whole city, man, you ain't stupid If you disrespect my niggas, man, they get to shooting These niggas jealous of me, these niggas plotting on me These niggas scared as fuck, you is not my homie These niggas hella scary, these niggas got no self-esteem And these niggas mad I got high self-esteem Man, I be swagging on yo whole damn team Man, I do not sell my bitch no dream Me and my bitch on boss shit, got cream And you know we got the rocks on me Gold-Gold in my teeth, gold-gold in my slug I don't squash beef but boy, you is a bug You can get squished See that nigga in person, then that nigga will get mushed, ayy Like Bush, presidential like Bush I be in Dubai feeling like George Bush Presidential kush, shout out to Wiz Khalifa Catch me in Dubai chilling in the Big Khalifa Salam to my killers All my niggas drillars, all my niggas hittas Salam to the east, man, I'm still rocking with ya Man, we some terrorists, man, we some hittas Yeah, I'm rocking with you if you on some real shit I'll only fuck with you if you on some loyal shit It's Purrple fucking Haze and I got a bad bitch And she love this fucking dick, yeah, she came on my dick She came 10 times, 'bout 2 rounds Yeah I'm-Yeah I'm the king, got me dicking my bitch down Put on-Put on for the town, bitch, I run the whole town I run the whole fucking state, got money on my plate I fell in love with money, man, how could you hate? Shout out to that nigga Kodak, he put on for the Southside of that FLA Goldmouth slugging, hella mean mugging Real niggas do real things, stay thugging Niggas don't gossip, real niggas don't switch Real niggas don't pussy out when it's time to do Real niggas don't pussy out when it's time to do something real If you ain't 'bout that life, pussy nigga, take out yo grill 'Cause if you ain't, I'ma take yo grill and break it down Take it to the pawnshop and get me 'bout a pound Of money or something, a hunnid or something Getting to this money, bitch, you know I love stunting