Shit I Don't Like
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Shit I Don't Like
[Intro:]
It's Young Gypsy in this bitch
I don't like
There's a lotta shit in this f*** ass world that I don't like
But, you know. Angel Haze
[Verse: Angel Haze]
Look, f*** all these bitch ass niggas and these bitch ass bitches, don't f*** with these trick ass niggas
Always wanna talk about your whips and a bitch and how he quick to click, clack, hit that trigger
None of y'all niggas fit in that picture, only shit you smoke is in that swisher
Talk about your scene where you been for the sales and the green and I mean all that shit that figures
Always seem to wonder how it gets that way. How living a lie becomes the shit that pays
How the wonder of the color for a stupid motherfuc*** and it never really enough until it gets that grey
Black is perilous, it's just that shade
Hold up ni***, drop my beat
How the f*** you live in a world where ever since birth you were meant to not succeed?
Idolizing niggas that will die behind a ni*** that was lied to a ni*** that will not succeed
Idolizing bitches that will rely to other bitches that pretend about their shit, but did not succeed
I'm simply an informant the cycle of the garn that was introduced by some niggas that you should not believe
Basically, all the niggas you look up to looked up to a ni*** that did not succeed
Anyway, I'm ham on these motherfuc***
Stomping on their face, toejam on these motherfuc***
Get me mad enough, I'll cloak and dagger up. Say church, amen, lay hands on these motherfuc***
All I do is talk that real shit, no really, I'm 'bout that real shit
Walk up in the spot, bitches fiend for my presence cause they've never felt the essence of a real bitch
Whoop, whoop, real bitch. Whoop, whoop, real shit
I'm out here on that trill shit, flow wetter than some seal lips
I'm in this bitch like all day, f*** these bitches like always
Ain't one bitch out that can step to the kid
I'll kill them and have them drawn like palm frames
Shook ones, I know that you shook son
I see you eating at your card like a book worm
Jealous ones fuc*** envy, good and fuc*** plenty
A hating ass bitch is some shit I don't like and I ain't got that in me
In me, I ain't got that in me
I don't need no friends, ho. I'm not fuc*** friendly
I don't f*** around ho, I get ratchet quickly
Bitches, not out here fuc*** with me
Weak ass bitches that's out in the world and I don't like that plenty
Funny. I don't like you anyway
You fuc*** suck, I'll murder you like any day
Bitch, f*** off