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Piss Me Off Lyrics[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Nigga don’t piss me off
You probably wanna be me, but you won’t put the work in
Homicide is what I grew up on, we leave yo mama hurtin’
Take that lil’ hoe down, ain’t no one around, just me, her, and my perk 10
That lil’ hoel ain’t mine, this chick a clown, she think I’m buying a Birkin
Yeahhh, better watch who the fuck you talking to and playing nice
Yeah, bro got silver hands, go tie up his shoes, ain’t take a life
They gonna chill in the house ‘cause all my opps on borrowed time
This shit might take 7 years, but I’m still chillin’, ain’t no time I get back

[Verse]
Do some gangsta shit, thеy pick you up, you drip a dime, your bitchass
You trying to rap like me, stеaling all my beats and trying to find my preset
Niggas try and come spin first, we gonna shoot back worse and back them, hop on defense
Niggas ain’t street, they hoes they pretend, on god
Brody pop out with a switch, make them think fast
Last thing he see was the fire and the bean
Hit it from the back, I’ma pull out, her leave in
And give her some money, so now shit we even
He tryna tax, now we robbing the weed man
Thinking I’m green, trying to fuck
I pop a perk and my chest start hurting
My heart start beating, I hope I don’t OD
My advice, don’t play with me, you’ll DIE
They don’t play about me, you must not know I’m the CEO
I say G-O, they’ll spray about me
My favorite hoe wash all my clothes
When I get back home, she gonna rub my feet
Me and the streets all up on my arm
My clip on full, my heart on E

[Chorus]
Nigga don’t piss me off
You probably wanna be me, but you won’t put the work in
Homicide is what I grew up on, we leave yo mama hurtin’
Take that lil’ hoe down, ain’t no one around, just me, her, and my perk 10
That lil’ hoe ain’t mine, this bitch a clown, she think I’m buying a Birkin
Yeahhh, better watch who the freak you talking to and playing nice
Yeah, bro got silver hands, go tie up his shoes ain’t take a life
They gonna chill in the house ‘cause all my opps on borrowed time
This stuff might take 7 years, but I’m still chillin’, ain’t no time I get back

[Outro]
Yeah, on god
Idk Might be at his son graduation or some shit
On my momma