Troy Ave - I Dont Like lyrics

rate me

You on top of the beat

until my head phone's up

turn game ..louder

that's cool

some mother fucking ..alright alright

Louder be the name but she know they right

I'm still dealing cane and it's alright

I'm in the murder game so it's on sight

a bison like me she probably a dight

bricks in my back pack that's a real life

top 50 on complex yeah nigga height

develop me deals is what I don't like

I'ma need a half of mill oh I won't write

got a hundred 80 thousand splitting three night

boxes say John yeah you know might

you could be like me if you could right

30 hundred out of key so is good price

got a lot of hoes and they all nice

I had a few hoes now they all nice

bitch niggas bitches take good pipe

we're laughing at your bitch niggas all night

real niggas hustle fake nigga struggle

this fake nigga hate, real niggas ..

worst of beneath bout my OG

keep going what you're doing rapping BSB

shouts to moe the whole rubby roll

and all my D seven niggas keep a silent go

creep niggas, blood niggas wave game whose stole young thug niggas

troy as be the name but you know they right

I'm still dealing cane and it's all white

in the murder game so it's on sight

a bitch like me she probably a dipe

I'm dealing oh white I'm dealing oh white

I'm still getting money dealing all white

I'm dealing all white, I'm dealing all white

I'm bout to take New York and I ain't gonna be polite

Niggas can't fuck with me man

break through my bag pack to my mother fuckin crazy nigga

how the fucking you're playing niggas men

I tell them niggas I will never lie nigga

my mother and my dick nigga I will never lie nigga

fuck out it, everything I ever sign I did it nigga

we're coming for this shit New York nigga polls

we're at the..the bitch ass niggas

I'm getting money fuck these niggas man

nigga height in the mother fucker

development deal they ain't doing shit for me nigga

I got three 90 boxes and they feel to the mother fuckin top

you can look it to..in the little hoe and you..

and you see racks nigga, fucking do the shit BSb bricks stole boys nigga

you see me out of the gold up dimming up

they looking jewel nigga bling up nigga believe that

I gotta..year I got the whole black..and I got the..

these niggas running out here with this fake shit

go fuck out of here

figure..you gotta go rolling and you ain't got no car

how the fuck you're gonna go..and steal with your mama

the niggas fake man, all this bound doing shit

you know I ain't the..my shit no more

wait your mother..still up next believe that

..boys believe that niggas

fuckin Brooklyn niggas be cale day

I'm the eldest nigga doing this shit

I'm the L nigga I got..bitches

I got club cars I'm just pressing death

and I got old tight jewelery, handle whoever nigga

my name good streets out go nigga my world low nigga

ask em bout me nigga, sure you have nigga don't boy..to the max nigga

can't fuck with me man, fuck out of here, my nigga cut different

my music different, my style different

fuck the height man,

gotta be the name man, bricks in my back go and get that

I'm that nigga if you don't know,

you got, you got someone of you

you got..shit man, you got split..in circle

fuck with this, fuck this mother fucking..

New York, Brooklyn is mine it's about time

yeah the real nigga and the shine of the line

you see I don't like

I don't like..too many wag nigga