Issue No 144 Too Bad I Have To Destroy You Now Remix Lyrics

Feat. Childish Major

(Hook x2)
People talk shit bout me
Deep down they knowin' they ain't right
Mmm hmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes x2

(Verse)
Look, and that's a damn shame, why they talkin' down when they talk my name?
Why they can't get money wt they own game?
But I guess that I was dimmed that I would do the same
The same niggas from my same city
The same niggas ain't fuckin' wit me
Tryna mimic on making love wit me
Always wish you the best when you ain't got shit
But the minute you get it, they try to knock it
Bandana and the jean jacket, prim rose and the 8 ball
Real nigga talkin', I'm just glad that I ain't y'all
She don't smoke, just blow like napalm
She just tryna find out where the snow is at
Mini VU that we in may be glowin' at
You ain't gettin' money, boy, you just dreamin' it
Make a whole bunch of claims I ain't believe in it
Uh, subliminals, I'm seein' 'em
Tell 'em labels fuck off, we ain't needin' 'em
If I'm there, a lot of weed in it
And the eagles I am feeding it
Screamin' fuck 'em, neva love 'em
Took a big loss last time I try to trust 'em
But I guess I got lucky. You fall out offa money
Then I guess that shit ain't 1hunit
Four letter bout bitches
Then that boy ain't yo brother
Gotta stay 1hunit since day one, worked fo' my mother
My nigga get blunted, throw that pain in the dutch
Then you roll it up, being fine get you a lot, you ain't spark it up
Uh, middle finger stay up
My middle finger stay up like fuck 'em

(Hook)
People talk shit bout me
Deep down they knowin' they ain't right
Mmm hmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes x2

(Outro)
Dream.