Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I don´t even like you niggas
I don´t even , ayy

I don´t even like you niggas

Why wouldn´t I bring my pistol?
Why wouldn´t I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine?
Did her wrong, she got me back, we don´t even gotta mention

She from the streets, but she retired, her lame ass nigga got pension
I miss the hood, I ain´t gon´ lie, my momma said, "Don´t risk it"
I looked the Barbie in her eyes and said, "I´m not your Ken tho´"
I´m in the car, right now I´m flyin´, but still too late, I missed you
Damn, damn, damn, ayy
You got me beat with that, I don´t even know how you sleep with that
If the love real, keep it that, before this shit too deep for that

I changed they life and they don´t even rap, the fans snatch me for that
Niggas want beef, but you don´t want blood, you better keep it rap
Ran out of trouble to outta town, that´s where they tweakin´ at
Karma a bitch, she go around, it ain´t no secret then
Damn, ayy, Tune, you kiddin´ yourself
You do drugs to keep your peace, but they say you killin´ yourself
I fuck you to get at her, and now you feelin´ yourself
You so high you said you God, you must repent to yourself
Ayy, ayy

I don´t even like you niggas

I don´t even , ayy (Damn, damn)
I don´t even , ayy (Damn)
I don´t even like you niggas
Why wouldn´t I bring my pistol? (Damn, damn)
Why wouldn´t I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine? (Damn, damn, damn)
I don´t even , ayy (Damn, damn)
I don´t even like you niggas
I don´t even like you niggas
I don´t even like you niggas
I don´t even like you niggas
Why wouldn´t I bring my pistol?
Why wouldn´t I put this Jeep in Track and let you hear the engine?
Did her wrong, she did me back, we don´t even gotta mention

Damn, damn, damn, ayy

I don´t even like you niggas
Why wouldn´t I bring my pistol?
I don´t even like you niggas, like, eh
Damn, damn, I don´t even
Ayy, ayy, ayy