Alter Ego by THADDBOI Lyrics
[Intro]
Bro on everything I love boy, I just be chillin' bro, but this nigga keep hittin' my mutha fuckin' phone
(Nigga who?)
(Nigga who?)
Tryina tell you I be mindin' my own bussiness bruh, I just be mindin' my- writing childrens books nigga (nigga who are you talkin' bout?)
I just be- (Nigga who are you talkin' bout) you know im fuckin' just handlin' my shit, but if this nigga hits me up just once more time bruh
(Who you talkin' bout nigga?!)
Imma fuck- imma fuck this nigga up, nigga! Bitch!
[Chorus]
Who the fuck this nigga talkin', why this pussy run his mouth?
Pillow talkin' wit yo bitch, ok but leave me out yo mouth
Been in Cali for a minute, but uh nigga from the south!
Stay at his grandmama house? I guess we meet his grandma now!
[Verse 1]
All these nigga thinkin' its sweet till we put blood on they white tee
Oh you got shooters right behind you? I got shooters behind me!
If you want it, that boy featured, thats uh (feed?) bitch, ain't shit free!
I prolly fucked back in the day but thats it, she do not know me
Thats because uh nigga winnin' thats because uh nigga on
You was outta town on bissness when I fucked yo wife at home, told that bitch make me a samich, after she got me a drink, then she (drew breezed?) me out that pussy, so I hoped right out my meat
[Verse 2]
Niggas think ill hesitate, nigga I won't even think!
Put two bullets in yo nigga head, before uh nigga even think!
Homie told me that im crazy and that I should see a shrink
I guess uh nigga shoulda listened because he under my sink
I don't give uh fuck bout friends bitch, that just how I am
All uh nigga want is money bitch, wheres that (?)
Nigga said my song was alright, nah nigga its ham, then I upped up on my clip and cleaned that insect and his manz
[Chorus]
Who the fuck this nigga talkin', why this pussy run his mouth?
Pillow talkin' wit yo bitch, ok but leave me out yo mouth
Been in Cali for a minute, but uh nigga from the south!
Stay at his grandmama house? I guess we meet his grandma now!
Bro on everything I love boy, I just be chillin' bro, but this nigga keep hittin' my mutha fuckin' phone
(Nigga who?)
(Nigga who?)
Tryina tell you I be mindin' my own bussiness bruh, I just be mindin' my- writing childrens books nigga (nigga who are you talkin' bout?)
I just be- (Nigga who are you talkin' bout) you know im fuckin' just handlin' my shit, but if this nigga hits me up just once more time bruh
(Who you talkin' bout nigga?!)
Imma fuck- imma fuck this nigga up, nigga! Bitch!
[Chorus]
Who the fuck this nigga talkin', why this pussy run his mouth?
Pillow talkin' wit yo bitch, ok but leave me out yo mouth
Been in Cali for a minute, but uh nigga from the south!
Stay at his grandmama house? I guess we meet his grandma now!
[Verse 1]
All these nigga thinkin' its sweet till we put blood on they white tee
Oh you got shooters right behind you? I got shooters behind me!
If you want it, that boy featured, thats uh (feed?) bitch, ain't shit free!
I prolly fucked back in the day but thats it, she do not know me
Thats because uh nigga winnin' thats because uh nigga on
You was outta town on bissness when I fucked yo wife at home, told that bitch make me a samich, after she got me a drink, then she (drew breezed?) me out that pussy, so I hoped right out my meat
[Verse 2]
Niggas think ill hesitate, nigga I won't even think!
Put two bullets in yo nigga head, before uh nigga even think!
Homie told me that im crazy and that I should see a shrink
I guess uh nigga shoulda listened because he under my sink
I don't give uh fuck bout friends bitch, that just how I am
All uh nigga want is money bitch, wheres that (?)
Nigga said my song was alright, nah nigga its ham, then I upped up on my clip and cleaned that insect and his manz
[Chorus]
Who the fuck this nigga talkin', why this pussy run his mouth?
Pillow talkin' wit yo bitch, ok but leave me out yo mouth
Been in Cali for a minute, but uh nigga from the south!
Stay at his grandmama house? I guess we meet his grandma now!