Bullshit - Ralo, Bankroll Ziggy, Tee Grizzley

Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don’t know how it feel

They keep telling me to chill, I don’t know what that is

Catch me piped up, got the pipes out everywhere a nigga live

Fuck how nigga feel, I’ma tell you how it is

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (What you on?), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?)

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit, ridin' around with a full clip

I got GPS on the opps, I wish a fuck nigga would trip

I wish a fuck nigga try me today

Try me today and got shot in the face

Play with some safe and you will be erased

Murder ain’t nothin' but a criminal case

Don’t be slippin', better pay attention

They gon' put you on a dead mission

They gon' point the fingers at the opps

Niggas ready for my shit to drop

Niggas ready for that FamGoon shit

They know I be on all the goon shit

They know I be on all the fuck shit

They know I be on all the bullshit

I be on it, I be on it, nigga

I am petty than a lonely nigga

I told my bitch she can’t come outside (Why?)

That pussy too good to be outside

Got no love for the other side

We gon' ride 'til them suckers die

We don’t fuck with the other side

I lost the feelings when my brother died

Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don’t know how it feel

They keep telling me to chill, I don’t know what that is

Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live

Fuck how nigga feel, I’ma tell you how it is

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (What you on?), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?)

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

My niggas witches

They keep something on 'em long as a broomstick

I’m on that bullshit, I’ll let the tool spit

I’ll get you dropped while I’m on a cruise ship (I'm gone)

You scary, go in that place with the pulpit

Or get wet like a pool, bitch

I’m in the trenches, I got on my full kit

You know a nigga gettin' smoked if I pull this

Ralo, get all of the choppers out

We gon' show niggas what drama 'bout

Opps keep calling my phone like

«Tee, why you keep riding past my mama house?»

Better show your face 'fore I run in that bitch

Tellin' me to chill, naw, fuck that shit

Tell that nigga don’t ride with no kids

You know I’m 'bout to throw a whole drum in that whip

Ain’t you fucking on famous bitches?

Why you still fucking with the hood hoes?

Don’t you got a mansion, why not go to Walmart?

Why you still fucking with the hood stores?

Why you still fucking with the custos, buying work?

Why you still tryna get the drugs sold?

Don’t you got a Bentley?

Why you riding in a 18-wheeler?

Bitch, that’s a truckload, I’m on that bullshit

Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don’t know how it feel

They keep telling me to chill, I don’t know what that is

Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live

Fuck how nigga feel, I’ma tell you how it is

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (What you on?), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?)

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

Yeah I’m on bullshit, still got a thirty clip

I’m 'bout that steppin', I get to pressin', I’m over bullshit

Try me, I send a blitz

Rap 'bout this shit, so I’m living it

Glock on me right now, you can get shot while we speakin'

Focused on mission, on Addies I geek

24−7 on creep, we don’t sleep

I don’t show love, you get whacked where you eat

Free that boy Ralo, he shot on you geeks

Fifty some shots, let 'em sleep in the Jeep

Saved by the bells, ain’t talkin' bout Screech

Crash out in 'Raq cause I’m good in the street

I don’t sell a feature, I go sell a P

I got them numbers on deck, I’m rockin' different sets

Rollie busted, ran me forty

I’m thinking 'bout going baguettes

Flash out, trip by the 'jects

Look at me wrong, boy, get you stretched

I’m 'bout that foolishness, VL ruthless, huh

Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don’t know how it feel

They keep telling me to chill, I don’t know what that is

Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live

Fuck how nigga feel, I’ma tell you how it is

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (What you on?), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?)

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

We do not fuck with them niggas

We shoot that shit up and we don’t give a damn how they feeling

I got some niggas gon' run in there poppin' with cutters and kill everything in

the building, yeah

We on the shit that they not

Ayy, Ralo, we might just hit they whole block

Gon' crash on 'em with a bunch of Glocks

Talking broad day, nigga, fuck the opps (Nigga, fuck 'em)

Tell them lil' niggas don’t tempt me

My shit is fully, not semi, so boy, don’t you tempt me

I will just lose all my memory

Jump in that Bentley and ride until that bitch empty

Acting street but ain’t street niggas

I got no feelings for weak niggas

Trigger finger itch around you busters

So I don’t even like to greet niggas

Blicky and a strap, that’s a cold case, yeah

Hitters walk down, hit his whole face, yeah

Call big shots like a coach play, yeah

And they gon' hit the boy then relocate, yeah

They gon' do bodies on bodies

They gon' get so damn retarded, accept no apologies

I really ride like a Harley

It ain’t no warning when I’m out my body, I slide

Got no feeling for a fuck nigga, I don’t know how it feel

They keep telling me to chill, I don’t know what that is

Catch me piped up, got them pipes out everywhere a nigga live

Fuck how nigga feel, I’ma tell you how it is

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (What you on?), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah (What you on?)

I’m on that bullshit (Yeah), I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit, I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit, I’m on that bullshit, yeah

I’m on that bullshit, I’m on that bullshit