Lyrics Mouth - Anthony 1999

Fuck you wanna talk about?
Niggas wanna talk all day, run they mouth
Celly said just act like it's your house
Get Hennessy, fuck til I fall out
Wake up, make a hit, then we ball out
Hit the court, make it fall down
See a bitch
And she ours now
Got the money in
Bitch snitching on us, left her heart out
No surprise that I ain't leave the bar out
'Cause a nigga been going so hard now, I'ma rip my heart out
Pullin' up, they be looking at me funny like I just let a muthafuckin' fart out
It's just good gas, if it's too much, then don't do none, you won't get paid

Niggas fucked up, I'm too smart now
God looked up, everything was dark, I'm looking at the sun now
Looking at the bitch
She looking at the racks now I'm looking at her son now
I was talking to the blick
I was thinking with my dick, know we bout to have fun now
Fuck, I was out all night
Nigga popped out when the sun down
Bitches pop out when the money up, I was outside getting cuddy bruh
Doing bitches dirt, that was nothing to us
We was throwing rocks at the school bus
Bitch I'm a vet, not a noob bruh
I was fuckin' playing Call of Duty bruh
I'm real life tryna noob tube cuz
Cause he talking like a doofus

Ain't got no time for that
Celly hit me back, said he just got racks, hit him back said, I just got some too cuz
Pockets is too budged
Know that it's two of us
She can't even tell who won
Focused on music but I'm really still tryna get the beef done
I'm tryna
I'm tryna muhfuckin' rack my peace back up
Nigga I get it organic, these niggas be factory mud
I beat the systematics, I'm a black nigga out the hood
Know that I cut 'em off bad, but everything coming good
Brainkill