Lyrics Burnerz - UvierMyGod

I can't be no step daddy bitch I'm only 25
I'm a yung handsome nigga tryna live my best life
Ex bitch had to get left cause she couldn't do me right
23 on me got me balling like mike
Bitch
I've held straps with more bodies than you rap niggas
(More bodies, more bodies, more bodies)
I'm really bread from the streets of Los Angeles
Everybody got guns so where you at with em
Everybody love the shooter till we robbing em
You should show me more respect the way on put you onto game
Yeah I robbed all your homies but you ain't moving the same
And I don't wanna see no RIP shirts
Cause your homie was a bitch that's why hes all upina dirt
I got this chip on my shoulder
This weight on my chest
Mama I'm a soldier, in my head I never left
Mama I swear I told ya I'd love you till my last breathe
But there's some bands on my head
And bbygirl say I'm worth it
I rather die trapping, I ain't never like working
Buy a bitch a Big Mac before I buy a bitch a birkin
I don't hit no bachata, I stand back while she twerking
I don't hit no bachata, I stand back while she twerking

The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never want that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never need that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never want that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never need that
Smoke

I was really in the field while y'all was MySpacin
Cousin and my uncle both bang Langdon
I'm bangin OTA with the EI's
Let me catch a tako slipping then its on sight
Gotta chunky 45
Drive bys in stolen rides
Homies gotta pick a side
Hurry up n get inside
Enemies can't get a slide
Robberies and homicide
Dropping opps how we kill our time
Double back if he still alive
Opps got a better chance charting
Than landing them a hit
You would think they shooting blanks the way they don't be tagging shit
With them beat ass bitches and them borrowed ass whips
Gotta give the strap back before your homie on your ass
How you say he was your man's but you ain't never spun back
You a peace treaty pussy you'd watch yo mama get smacked
And I ain't raising yo daughter if she look just like her daddy
With them big ass ears, goofy smile looking at me

The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never want that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never need that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never want that
Smoke
The opps ain't never want that
Ain't never on that
Ain't never need that
Smoke