Doe B - Don t Want It Lyrics
(Intro)Every day we sacrifice for the mother*****in streetsBut they still come with adversityAnd we embrace thatSo I woke up this morning and I thought to myselfThese ***** niggas don’t it, let go they all off the shelfCall upon all my niggas and keep my head to the leftLookin to lyrics that I never turn, I bring home my cheddarWhere they thought like the better, words might stretch like a riverHear these niggas talkin fowl, they deserve what they tookSmoke a nigga like Snoop and lighter strike in your lipPush my blunt on the crew boys, don’t move like Luke in this *****That choppa hot as the lava, they don’t call this yo friendI hear you weird niggas talkin, don’t mean to pull with your friendsAnd she say nobody feels youYou need nobody until somebody kills youSo all these niggas all wanna be famousWill I paint the picture until I paint itTalkin bout crazy like a R&B singerLike I go up for a week like a brand new ChryslerBetter keep a eye, mean this a rangerNiggas got a problem, I suggest you get a handleDon’t light it up, you don’t wanna know what upThis shit I got for you will be better for yo health(Pre-Hook)I swear to God you don’t want itI swear to God you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want it(Hook)But real niggas don’t ***** wit yall,They don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal niggas don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallThem *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallOkay little niggas here in my cliqueAnd bad *****es on my dickI’ll be a stand up guy til I dieAnd give a ***** who don’t like this shitThe flavor I keep, ain’t nobody right hereIn a new drop big with hand white *****Poor black kid, ain’t nobody like youFeel 4-5 brick when they blow to ACBolt up, might catch yo body like cliqueShoot them in the head, feed yo body to the fishAnd goddamn B let em now we got the blow still purr on the lowShawty ye ain’t even knowI can give a damn bout whoever hatin on meGot some playin kid niggas and a few that can’t hold meGot some Alabama niggas, say you really don’t want itRemind them bad *****es always on itAnybody know me know I used to sell the G for a silent OZBut yo brain freeze 3, you can get a whole keyBut for a nigga on the roll you can cago leapOne trip and where they at? Where they at? Less they call youCameras all in it, ***** want 1-40If it ain’t 100 cash in the bag I ain’t going to the club***** a little nigga, take him but they selling drugsSo from Rio De Janeiro to Chicago we ain’t hear emWent missin my cheddar, Louie hella we appearEvery time you see me I got 2 freaks with a new uzzi and the S I takeGirl ya bad behavior, I suggest yall behaveMy niggas tryna rob me for the automatic riddleNigga go, God bless yall niggasI arrest yall niggas and be just that my niggas(Pre-Hook)I swear to God you don’t want itI swear to God you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want it(Hook)But real niggas don’t ***** wit yall,They don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal niggas don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallThem *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yall***** yall niggas!You don’t like a nigga, put yo finger in my face, see what happenin thereAin’t nobody never touch me and it ain’t nobody never done nothing to me niggaYea you talkin bout a nigga, shots fired niggaHey man, hey manDon’t wanna talk man, don’t wanna talkYea I’m done, yea I’m doneI’m through with itI’mma let yall sucka ass niggas manI’mma let yall sucka ass niggas ahead of this shit, man I’m doneI’m doneAye manI’m lyin, nigga Popeye a punk niggaI ain’t bullshittin, nigga he beat Bluto’s ass every episodeI ain’t bullshittin my niggaHey look, check this out my niggaI ain’t even, I’mma stop sayin anything bout anything manAny nigga ever came and got anything from me on credit niggaIf you owe me money you’d better check these niggasSlap fire these now when they say something bout meI mean real talk manEvery ***** I’ve been with man,Goddamn if you hear her heart and I let you liveMan you yell hard and I go soft on you manI’m for real manI coulda *****ed you again *****, I know I couldaYou start screamin I lay it back, you know what I mean?…(Pre-Hook)I swear to God you don’t want itI swear to God you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want itReal talk, you don’t want it(Hook)But real niggas don’t ***** wit yall,They don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal niggas don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallReal *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yallThem *****es don’t ***** wit yallThey don’t ***** wit yall, they don’t ***** wit yall
