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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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