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Al Chapo - Why Tf Lyrics

[Intro]
Yah (Ye'en talm' 'bout Glokk ye'en talm' 'bout none)
Yah (Ye'en talm' 'bout Glokk ye'en talm' 'bout none)
Chapo

[Chorus]
He ain't got no fire (Fire)
Why the fuck would I be beefin' with this sucky ass nigga? (Pussy)
Bustin' that damn thirty pullin' that trigger
All this green in my pocket they think that I talked to the lizard
Cut off his head and shit like chicken gizzard (Gizzard)
I got use to cutting niggas off so I walk around with some damn scissors
I got use to poppin' niggas off thats why I walk around with this fully loaded pistol
Seven six two gon' rain, shit ain't gon' drizzle (Seven Six Two)
Don't go to war with the mob he get hit with this missile (Mob)
Three hot Glock like I'm god damn Troup (Hot Glock)
Nigga walk with the Jakes he get hit with Four Nickel
Point thе fire on him he slip like iciclе

[Verse]
I train with Glock boy these nigga train to dribble
Babylife fye that boy tote Caterpillar (On God)
Break that seal I want some more demons
Knock out his teeth and shi' look like he teethin'
Come slide ya'll niggas said that ya'll got the drop (Slide)
Pistol whip nigga we call this shit Molly Wop (On god)
Ya'll nigga pussy and broke just like glass rock
I had a banger and that boy had a Sig Sauer
Reach out take that shit and come and shi' to crystal (Take it, take that)
Pop out at that boy cause that boy had ice, call that boy Jack Frost (Jack Frost)
Ya'll nigga make believe gangster, man we call y'all boondocks (Boondocks)
It get wicked, I get high, young nigga smokin' on moonrock
Hang a boy out like a goddamn waterfall (Waterfall)
Pass a bih' round like a goddamn softball
Real Oso y'all nigga ah' no show
Walk out the house shoot a stick like Lara Croft (Stick)
Pussy ah' nigga look in your eye and tell you soft (On God)
White bih' said that she calling whip for me and I think she gone
Nigga talking crazy on a 'gram catch his lame ah' and break that boy jaw (Jaw)
If I take the plug off I'ma show you how to ball (On God)
Nigga I miss my shot he blessed, I ain't gone lie (Bitch)
Bitch, I'on wanna lay up, I just want that neck (Gang)
Gang caught his ass in traffic, think his car got wrecked (Gang, on god)
Thought he the man got sent to hell
[Chorus]
He ain't got no fire
Why the fuck would I be beefin' with this sucky ass nigga? (Why the fuck?)
Busting that damn thirty pullin' that trigger
All this green in my pocket they think that I talked to the lizard
Cutting off his head and shit like chicken gizzard
I got use to cutting niggas off so I walk around with some damn scissors
I got use to popping niggas off thats why I walk around with this fully loaded pistol
Seven six two gon' rain, shit ain't gon' drizzle
Don't go to war he get hit with that missile (Mob)
Three hot Glock like I'm god damn Troup
Nigga walk with the Jakes he get hit with Four Nickel
Point the fire on him he slip like icicle