Rich Kidd Harris - f** n***a(Jamar Brown Diss) lyrics

[verse 1: Rich Kidd] I heard you was a b**h How the f** can I be broke If my first name "Rich" (How??) You better close your mouth Before you f** around get k**ed I'm a motherf**ing blood Westside where I live Everything I say its real (It is) Why the f** you flexing for the hoes? (why n***a??) n***a you ain't sticking to the code Lame a** n***a you broke (you go hard??) b**h you got not flow Good time to tell you I f**ed your ho Mamma always told me never trust a soul Daddy told me don't trust these hoes So I didn't [hook: Rich Kidd] Ayyyye you a f** n***a Ayyye, ion trust n***as (they give me no reason) I'll bust pistols at them dumb b**hes Catch a body and run wit it I don't f** with you lil b**h I got trust issues Yea a young n***a got trust issues Yea a young n***a got trust issues b**h I got a squad (like what) A militia I'm a motherf**ing k**er Blunt rolled Smoking on swisher [verse 2:Rick Kidd] Don't talk to me if you see me in public A young n***a came out of nothing My lil ho I swear that I'm cuffing Get my ruger out the trunk and bust it n***a you was nothing Me and Omarion turnt you in to something So why the f** you stunting?? (Why n***a??) My n***a shoot you, make the body look disgusting And me and lil buzzo thought we could trust ya Looked at you like a brother (we did) Middle finger lil n***a I'm like f** em No interruptions No discussion Shoot that drum Call that motherf**er percussion (hook) (outro) f** that n***a (f** that n***a) Tell that n***a I said f** em (f** that n**ggggaaaa) Ayyyyye Tell that n***a I said f** em Tell that n***a I said I can't trust him This dick his b**h telling me she love it Getting all horny before the f**ing I wonder if he know I topped all his bousins??? (Be quiet Jordan)