CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : 380

All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

Throwing all that ass yeah she buss it down huh
Do it for the gang, Do it for the town huh
Don't want to hear you so I'm smoking loud huh
You're just mad cause your b*t*h loves how I sound huh
Yeah you big mad cause she loves how I sound
When she hears my song yeah she drops to the ground
b*t*h I'm that guy
Go ahead and ask around
I be posted with them killas, going rounds after rounds

All that sh*t talking it dont get in my head
To busy chasing money
All I think about is the bread
Ain't no getting caught so im ducking all thesе feds
They hating on the boy causе im coming from the chets
Romona Garden Projects where a youngin born and raised
Taking all that sh*t but a youngin never fazed
If it ain't bout money then get up out my face
They said I couldn't rap now they acting all amazed
All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

Throwing all that ass
Go ahead and make it clap
She's acting like she wants it
Im gone have to break her back
I thought she was about the d**k but shes really about the strap
And ain't no being broke so I had to get them racks
I had to get them racks I have to focus on my dreams
I dont chase hoes
b*t*h
I only chase my dreams
Folks only ride if I make it with my team
Sippin on that purp and that sh*t made me lean
Purple in my cup
Im a slump boy
Im from the project give a f**k about a f**k boy
Really out here trying to shine like the sun boy
No mvp no nba ive been hot since a young boy
Really out here in these streets it ain't fun boy
And if you think it ain't for keeps then you dumb boy
People out here going to war with them guns boy
Forest gump boy
Better run boy
All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

All that sh*t talking, it don't faze me
We gone pull up with that all black 380
Said go ahead and f**k it up baby
Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy

Throwing all that ass makes a youngin go crazy