Guerilla Maab

Guerilla Maab - Jealous Nigga lyrics

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[talking] I wanna say what's up to my niggas, but I forgot Seem like all my niggas acting funny lately Know I'm saying, you gotta be careful who you give A motherfucking shout out to these days Motherfuckers'll turn on you after the Motherfucking tape drop, know I'm saying Remember "Dedicated 2 U", all you soft ass Pussy foot ass niggas, well this one Dedicated to all y'all, hold up [Z-Ro] Jealousy and envy is surrounding me, try to keep it on the low But the hate reveals the anger found in me, though I try to let go Everybody wanna bump up, they got something to say, said I tried to let go Everybody that'll bump up, better have something to spray In the midst of confusion, I'ma be ready for war no faking and flinching Looking at a G, cause a G be looking like A million dollas, worth of straight pimping Not telling a lie but I'ma tell the truth, these cats be living in sin Could it be I sweared the jaw, but I'ma lose the tooth With a fist I'm hitting his chin, who's afraid of the big bad beam That's shining like the burning sun, you's afraid That I got a little mo' green, mad cause you ain't making none Worried about the wrong thang, better mind your business 'Fore I mind it fo' you, fuck around and go to let loose I ball with a beam, Z-Ro gon shine it for you Fuck around and blaze a blunt, then I'ma pull a stunt On the first and fifteenth, of the month It's no need to front, it's no need to lie So craftier, I'm ahead of my peers Tell me why they wanna hate, trying to take what's mine But I'm still on my toes, I take notes on hoes That wanna get in my business, they stick they nose But I'ma be strapped, with a salary cap And turn all my partnas, straight to hoes [Hook] Look at all these niggas, surrounding me everyday Better take ten paces back, I think I just might spray Look at all these niggas, I can't take it no more That's why my mug stay mean, with infrared beam Cause it ain't no love no more-oooore [Trae] Everybody wanna turn they back on me Better yet, they living a fantasy Even niggas I thought, was down with me Fin to end up, living reality So deep in the mind, I'm so ready to click And they wanna take that chance, to plex Yelling out you my friend, nigga fuck you bitch I gotta make divid-ends, stacking my ends You don't wanna knock the best, and get put to rest Nigga you so shife, get to where you got to go If I see you again, you'll never breathe again And try to take me out, you'll never win See I'm a killa for real, with a skill I can't lose Better get a bigger bitch, that'll pay your dues I'm a nigga from the Maab, that'll check the front You better pray to God, that you make it to choose To save your blood, when it's time to leave 'Fore you be living so far, with a trick in the sleeve Believe me, you'll burn for the misbehaving And invading the hell, of my privacy Knocking me, gotta keep my mama my riches Ain't nan nigga, fin to stop the Trae That's why I be solo, one deep on a mission And living it, just to get paid [Hook x2] Stop that fronting bitch, you ain't down Before you, lose your life [Z-Ro] Too many niggas around me Will make my brain, come at my fist to swang Slapping patches out these motherfuckers Getting cuts from diamonds, in my pinky ring And I really don't give a damn, really don't give a fuck Bitch, you think I'ma play Cause I really don't like, anybody in the way Better smoke a sherm and calm down, I'm ready to spray Everybody wanna say they my niggas Son of a bitches, sure can lie nigga Trying to get a good point, in the public eye Steady trying to get a piece of my pie nigga But I'ma ride nigga, so stay out nigga Because a nigga, done broke your jaw nigga Never pull my piece, to get applause nigga I put a bullet between your eyes, right nigga These cats wanna take me, off my game Cause a nigga from the hood, that'll look some good That done made some change, everybody wanna Look at the fame, but that shit don't stop the pain Everybody wanna take me off my game Cause a nigga from the hood, that'll look some good That done made some change, wanna look at Material thangs, but that shit don't stop the pain [Hook] Look at all these niggas, surrounding me everyday Better take ten paces back, I think I just might spray Look at all these niggas, I can't take it no more That's why my mug stay mean, with infrared beam Cause it ain't no love no more-oooore Fuck friends I said, your own partnas Will be the reason, that you fall My reply to you, is fuck em all You gotta keep your mind on your bitches And fake bitch made niggas, and crooked cops Tell em, bitch I'm in a rush to ball [x2] [talking] Yeah bitch, still dedicated to you fake ass Studio bump ass type niggas Shife ass bitches, peep game recognize Maab on the rise baby, for real

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