Kumor - 3. Sign sh** lyrics

[Intro: JEZU$] Boy you acting crazy, where your mind at I'll cut off your head, leave it where they leave the blind at Have yo' family crying, begging police help them find it Don't give me no pen n***a, I ain't 'bout to sign sh** Ay got damn JEZU$, boy you be SWAGGED up man You got all that SWAGG, all them hoes be on you cause you be so SWAGGED up I'm tryna take some of yo' SWAGG and get some of that SWAGG man, got damn man [Verse 1: JEZU$] Put the pounds in the trash can, JEZU$ do the dishes You been sleepin' on me n***a, take a look what you been missin' I won't change up on my n***as, swear to God I'm never switching Had to change up on my b**h, I swear to God she started b**hin' You be plottin' on me n***a, you and all them hoes that's with ya It's a problem, bring it to me, it ain't nothing I can't fix You a p**y a** n***a, you ain't never hit no licks I been tryna dodge my cases, stack my bread and pay my rent Paparazzi bring they camera, they see 6SET they want pics Get yo' b**h out my DM, she always tryna tweet a n***a And a n***a wanna be like me, but he'll never be the n***a Anytime I throw a function, it ain't never free for n***as Ima put my foot on they throat, ain't no breathing n***a Ima roll this backwood, and it ain't no chiefin' n***a Ain't no dissing if you p**y, ain't no need for beefin' with ya Yeah she came with ya, if she me then she leaving n***a Put a tie on my .45 and let you have a meeting with him [Verse 2: Kumor] I got n***as in the county, but they chilling on the low Florida water with yo b**h, and I don't even need a boat VVS I gotta have it, man something gotta go I don't even that b**h, I told her a** she had to go She was scheming on a n***a, f**ing n***as on the low Back then them n***as hated, I was posted on the Grove Now [?] trap money, Lil Soso never broke If you keep on talking sh**, then I might really f** yo hoe Hotbox the whip, that's a suicide Smoking on this gas, hope I don't die Couple real n***as with me chilling, yeah they down to ride Back then I was poor, I used to eat them pork 'n rines Now I call [?], n***a yeah I'm stupid paid Yeah my b**h a lemon, but that p**y taste like lemonade How you a hot n***a, you ain't been on yo' 3rd degree VVS shining, that's why these n***as mad at me [Outro: JEZU$] Boy you acting crazy, where your mind at I'll cut off your head, leave it where they leave the blind at Have yo' family crying, begging police help them find it Don't give me no pen n***a, I ain't 'bout to sign sh**