Awful by TaFine$$e Lyrics
(Chorus)
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I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
[Verse 1]
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Let’s keep it a stack
These niggas mad
That’s why they speak on the past
They see me ballin’
& they bawlin’, like I need some of that
& shorty callin’ cause she wanna feel me deep in that
I bet you never thought that I could fill you up this deep from the back
Shе gon’ give me brain for hours
Like shе teachin’ a class
Might eat that kitty up for hours
If she needa relax
I’m smokin’ diesel & it’s sour
I got weed in a pack
I keep a heater by the shower
And I sleep wit a strap
& if he keep on talkin’ sour
Then I’m beatin’ his ass
I’ll wait for hours
He’ll turn coward
When he see me in black
You see the stats
I’m making racks
& that’s a fact
These niggas cap
They runnin’ laps
Them pussy niggas run wit cats
If he runnin’ he get zapped
Bullets where his stomach at
When we dump the hunnid mag
I bet you ain’t gon’ run from that
If yo man ain’t dumpin’ back
You might get yo gunna clapped
Why’d you hire that dummy?
You needa get yo money back
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(Chorus)
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I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin’ full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
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[Verse 2]
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Niggas really got me lit
Bitch I’m really on my shit
They take videos and pics
I got the city on my dick
If you askin’ where I’m at
I’m prolly layin’ witcho bitch
Prolly fuckin’ wit yo PS5
Playin’ on yo shit
They keep speakin’ on my name
Them niggas gay and suckin dick
They been fiendin’ for the fame
That shit is lame & dumb as shit
I keep runnin’ up my bag
I jus keep on stuffin’ it
I keep dumpin’ out my mag
I just keep on bussin’ it
I keep pedaling the gas
I just keep on rushin’ it
I keep thinkin’ bout a pack
I might smoke a Dutch of it
I keep puttin’ on my mask
Because of sick of sucka shit
I keep tryin’ not to laugh
But they been on some funny shit
If you messin’ up my plan
You a dead man
We gon’ leave you left for dead
It’s a dead end
Right still counting
I got 10 in my left hand
If you ain’t got it better
Go and get the bread then bitch
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(Chorus)
-
I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin’ full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
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(Outro)
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They gon’ have to white chalk a nigga
You ain’t tryna talk no money
Why you talkin’ nigga?
You can prolly get shot wit ‘em
If you walkin’ wit ‘em
You know we headed to the top &
Ain’t no stoppin’ nigga
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I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
[Verse 1]
-
Let’s keep it a stack
These niggas mad
That’s why they speak on the past
They see me ballin’
& they bawlin’, like I need some of that
& shorty callin’ cause she wanna feel me deep in that
I bet you never thought that I could fill you up this deep from the back
Shе gon’ give me brain for hours
Like shе teachin’ a class
Might eat that kitty up for hours
If she needa relax
I’m smokin’ diesel & it’s sour
I got weed in a pack
I keep a heater by the shower
And I sleep wit a strap
& if he keep on talkin’ sour
Then I’m beatin’ his ass
I’ll wait for hours
He’ll turn coward
When he see me in black
You see the stats
I’m making racks
& that’s a fact
These niggas cap
They runnin’ laps
Them pussy niggas run wit cats
If he runnin’ he get zapped
Bullets where his stomach at
When we dump the hunnid mag
I bet you ain’t gon’ run from that
If yo man ain’t dumpin’ back
You might get yo gunna clapped
Why’d you hire that dummy?
You needa get yo money back
-
(Chorus)
-
I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin’ full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
-
[Verse 2]
-
Niggas really got me lit
Bitch I’m really on my shit
They take videos and pics
I got the city on my dick
If you askin’ where I’m at
I’m prolly layin’ witcho bitch
Prolly fuckin’ wit yo PS5
Playin’ on yo shit
They keep speakin’ on my name
Them niggas gay and suckin dick
They been fiendin’ for the fame
That shit is lame & dumb as shit
I keep runnin’ up my bag
I jus keep on stuffin’ it
I keep dumpin’ out my mag
I just keep on bussin’ it
I keep pedaling the gas
I just keep on rushin’ it
I keep thinkin’ bout a pack
I might smoke a Dutch of it
I keep puttin’ on my mask
Because of sick of sucka shit
I keep tryin’ not to laugh
But they been on some funny shit
If you messin’ up my plan
You a dead man
We gon’ leave you left for dead
It’s a dead end
Right still counting
I got 10 in my left hand
If you ain’t got it better
Go and get the bread then bitch
-
(Chorus)
-
I been gassin’ to the green
And I’m goin’ full throttle
I been passin’ up the lean
But I brought a whole bottle
If you askin’ me
Ya circle full of squares, like a waffle
If you scared to see a pistol we can squabble
Keep it loaded wit a hollow tip poking out the nozzle
Nigga I been smokin’
I been rollin up gelato
Listened to the disses in the music
It was awful nigga
Yea I might just go and off a nigga
-
(Outro)
-
They gon’ have to white chalk a nigga
You ain’t tryna talk no money
Why you talkin’ nigga?
You can prolly get shot wit ‘em
If you walkin’ wit ‘em
You know we headed to the top &
Ain’t no stoppin’ nigga