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Frustrating Lyrics - Artist : Burna Bandz
Make your move don't hesitate
When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustrating New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro riding even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone 4-5 make you levitate Time is money no time to waste Shit we did just to get the cake Man we gonna see better days Wipe him out with that mop maintenance Got youngin's trapping out the vacant Fuck talking man I'ma spray shit Big drip that's everyday shit 99 problems bitch you ain't it Get pitched in with who you came with My killers are the entertainment Yellow tape like we renovating Bro did the race he ain't racing Big high still gotta chase it I fuck up a cheque you saved it And this money won't ever change me Won't let these niggas play me Plug throw me the brick like Brady 35 yeah he shoot like KD Big glizzy on me no safety He ain't real he made a statement Can't fuck with these niggas they shakey I don't know why these niggas hate me He get left he acting crazy Make your move don't hesitate When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustrating New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro riding even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone Fuck nigga better watch your tone So high I'm too far gone Glock 23 LeBron Bad like Nia long Being broke that was frustrating Came from nothing how the fuck they hating Ain't money we ain't conversating 40 send his ass right to Satan (Straight to hell) Big Balenciagas For them shits paid 1500 Catch me on 4400 Niggas mad I'm still thumbing Youngins with me gon' kill something Can't hang you won't spill nothing 3's up till I'm 6 under Ran it up I'm still running Count it up count it up we ain't running out of rackades yea yea We was born broke but naw we ain't going that way, yea yea Pop a nigga just like Dom Perignon champagne, yea yea I got JNeat with me got YV with me big glizzy on me ahh Make your move don't hesitate When we shoot we penetrate What was you doing I was up late Being broke that was frustrating New drip man this shit the latest I ain't going back to the basics Now I fuck up a bag daily These niggas ain't half ready Had to get my racks steady Ran with that sauce spaghetti I fell in love with Fetty Free cronem the list too long Bro riding even if I'm wrong So high I'm too far gone All I know is one in the dome Fuck nigga better watch your tone |
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