
shitty nigga - cts scrilla lyrics
[intro: cts scrilla]
(n*gga)
you know it’s scrilla
all these n*ggas talking sh*t on my name
but i don’t give no f*cks b*tch
[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b*tch you better f*cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh*t got me geeking (on god)
n*gga ready to crash out bout a b*tch lil n*gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f*cking cut hoe stop creeping n*gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f*cking leaking n*gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b*tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b*tch (she freaky)
send these p*ssys home
it’s dismissal n*gga
caught her with her n*gga catch this f*cking missile b*tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh*t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n*gga lackin hе died once he hеard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh*tty n*gga
atl lil b*tch we run the city n*gga (boom boom boom boom)
[verse 1: cts scrilla]
put a p*ssy b*tch on her knees no kaepernick
i ain’t never f*ck no ugly b*tch man stop capping n*gga (stop capping)
stop playing with me n*gga i act nice but i’ll f*cking punch you n*gga
i don’t play about my bread b*tch i need my pumpernickel (i do)
i shoot from the side b*tch i feel like derozan
you ain’t gang n*gga stop f*cking posing
young scrilla you know that im chosen
yound scrilla you know i be trolling
get off the app n*gga stop f*cking scrolling
knock a opp down b*tch i be bowling
opp dust you know i be rolling
give yo b*tch d i feel like im loading (i’m loaded)
[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b*tch you better f*cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh*t got me geeking (on god)
n*gga ready to crash out bout a b*tch lil n*gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f*cking cut hoe stop creeping n*gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f*cking leaking n*gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b*tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b*tch (she freaky)
send these p*ssys home
it’s dismissal n*gga
caught her with her n*gga catch this f*cking missile b*tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh*t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n*gga lackin he died once he heard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh*tty n*gga
atl lil b*tch we run the city n*gga (boom boom boom boom)
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