| "Soft" By: Shane (Unregistered) "Soft"
By: Shane ( Unregistered)
You know you hear it..
Its in your ears, you hear it..
Oh,
I'm running the game like im Adrian P.
Niggas on the corner try and be me,
But you soft, nigga, you soft, you soft, you soft, bitch you soft.
Throwing your bows and slammin some bitches
bashin dem niggas exposin dem snitches
Frontin on me, come see me
i stay in Fellsemere City.
You soft, you soft ,nigga, you soft
Get yo men and your girls boyfriend
cuz i got more niggas than fuckin Verizon
Wanna mess (wanna mess) cuz we the fuckin bess (best)
Think ya hard, put you to rest
One bullet through yo chest. BAM
Shit talks cheap, you and yo girl got front seat
betta shut yo mouth b4 i catch you with dat heat.
My raps so ill I'll never be beat
Even yo momma says dat im leet.
You soft, You soft bitch , you soft.
Now let me keep it real while im ridin dat Devill
ill come up on yo hill ..anyday (ok)
So let me catcha out yo house, runnin like a mouse
bullet through yo brain (ok)
Jockin dont fly, unless you wanna die,
punch you in da eye (ok)
You soft nigga, you soft, you soft bitch nigga you soft.
See me in the street best believe i got my heat, niggas kiss my feet for dat weed (ok)
So best believe i got dat dough, dat money and dat flow, catch ya girl on the low (ok)
We dont play up in my street, shit talkin is so cheap, dats why u rollin front seat. (ok)
You soft nigga, dats what you be, come find me.
Nigga
Fellsmere City were i be,
(Bang) |