Euroz - B.S. (Bullshit) lyrics
rate meI know fuck niggers gonna hate
But I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Seen real niggers turned fake
And I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
These niggers saying that I’ve changed
Man I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Throwing dirt on my name
Man I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
I’ve be running shit for so long
Goddamn it, my chains hurting
You know I keep me a bad bitch
To look Photoshop in person
Been about this money nigger
Been making my bands stretch
Been stunting these whack rappers
I’m surprised cats ain’t got changed yet
Nightmares from how they left my nigger
Life too short to be stressed my nigger
No this Kush non stress my nigger
J5 in play catch my nigger
Real and fake don’t mix well
What I’m rollin? Big Ls
They sleeping on me like big L
Go against the clique and catch a big L
Coz my team is winning, we all straight
The boys are patient, make‘em all wait
After sex they wanna stay the night
You need a place to crash you call all state
I got shows to do trips to plan
Cash to give and a clip to brand
Real shit that I spit to fans
But I’m running off that shit
Here’s the thing
I know fuck niggers gonna hate
But I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Seen real niggers turned fake
And I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
These niggers saying that I’ve changed
And I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Throwing dirt on my name
Man I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Okay hot body, hot body
It’s the pressure you can’t withstand
Everything about you is basic fam
Your flow plane find a place to land
Hard work it got me going places
Labels overlook me now I know they hating
The same niggers that turned me down
Salute me now for all the noise I’m making
I go hard like Shaq is in the pane
What’s ridicule to it nigger?
Leather to the bank
I said leather to the bank
As well as the shoebox
And the magic’s in the safe
And the list of rappers to shit on
It ain’t a secret I’ve been on
The DI group you have it all stuck
Meanwhile you stuck in the friendzone
A lot of niggers say I changed now
All because I got change now
But if you thinking that I owe you
That’s fake shit you need to change vows
If real recognize real
But real shit I don’t know you niggers
The haters and hoes be tryna costar
When they know yo life
Is like a motion picture
I know fuck niggers gonna hate
But I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Seen real niggers turned fake
And I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
These niggers saying that I’ve changed
And I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Throwing dirt on my name
Man I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
Nigger I’m sick and tired of that bullshit
