AIN'T ON SHIT

[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama & Both] Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? [Verse 1: Mozzy] Famous for them walk-throughs You gon' take this yeeky that I bought you and go slide about this shit ’cause niggas got to I was sick, I heard they popped you, how you let 'em caught you? How you strapped with on safety? You know better not too Fuck wrong with these niggas? You in that photo posin' with ’em, duck low with these niggas I see the ho in these niggas, turn up the smoke on these niggas We gon' up pole on these niggas, up go the score on these niggas Slide on thе side of his truck and— frrt 'fore they noticе a nigga HGM, they know not to play with them (Yeah) We don't throw away the throw always, we into savin' them News clip, eight AM Parked him with his whip and drive Got low, hit him high Baby mama been advised He ain't finna make it, niggas fried his bacon A real demonic type of squadron like we tied to Satan I'm slime related, look at all the time my guys is facin' Annihilation under oath, said he gon’ die a gangster I kind of like his gangster [Chorus: Lil Zay Osama & Both] Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? [Verse 2: Lil Zay Osama] Only time niggas go live is when they safe Knowin’ that 12 be spinnin' y’all shit, knowin' you niggas protected by jakes Me and foenem, we stand on shit Last time I hawked a nigga down, when he fell down, I finished that shit I been on plenty of hits, I bust plenty of sticks Bustin' my gun with Von Don't let that singin’ shit fool you, this ten mili' gon' collapse your lung You can't name a time I snitched You can't name a nigga other than her ex that fucked my bitch Ain't no fraud shit on my name but smokin' a nigga and hittin' a lick Niggas ain't on shit Keep on shakin' ass outside, keep on goin' live We gon' wait 'til it's time to go, one call, leave off the block, we spray that fire Chase his ass down, folks let off a dub, I shot like thirty more times Zay back at it again, 'posed to be rappin', but now he right back slidin' I was fuckin' that bitch you kissin' in your pictures, ask her, didn't hit it? And she gave me that Glock 3000 with it Nigga thirsty for a bitch, I was in that pussy, that coochie finished Broke-ass nigga keep beggin' for a feature "Ayy, Zay, big bro, do somethin' with me" Goofy-ass niggas Ain't you niggas tired of dyin'? Didn't your homie reach the top? He got hit like twenty times, ain't you tired of gettin' shot? You claim another nigga's work, man, kick him off the block Goofy-ass, snake-ass niggas, you gon' die for playin' with us (Glah) [Chorus: Lil Zay Osama & Both] Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas? Fuck wrong with these niggas?