Ask Meech I bet he remember
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
Mane f*ck old friends
And still get up with em
Aye 423 f*ck them niggas for life
Aye J Rock
I ain't always got hittas with me
But I promise it's drama
I call them them niggas
Young nigga ain't even bringin a Scale
We havin the bag
Eyeball it nigga
They ain't talkin bout shit
Stall them niggas
Ask the whole hood
We ain't never saw them niggas
Every case I ever caught
I fought them nigga
I seen em
I want em
I bought them nigga
You can beg all you want
I ain't ever gone quit
Imma call my lil cousin
To step on some shit
Ain't no question
They knowin who next in this bitch
My lil steppas get right
You get left in this bitch
I don't care bout the price
Spend a check in this bitch
Aye Bout y'all it's whatever
Y'all know this shit
I show this shit
Anything touch y'all
It's gone die
It Cost to be the boss
Charge me a fee
Aint nobody feet up
In the office But me
Y'all wasn't in the break room
Gettin coffees with me
Nigga play
He Get put in a coffin for free
F*ck u Mean
What he said
Was he talkin bout us
Whats a old friend
In the choppa I trust
Keep one
In the top of my Glock
Is a must
Try to open up shop
On my block
Imma bust
F*ck you mean
What head said about that
I'm still moving forward
The f*ck is a lap
I'm tellin the truth
Don't know how to rap
It's very few ppl
Who know about that
Niggas be chasing bitches
I be chasin racks
It don't matter what happen
We can't take it back
They don't know why I'm straped
I don't know where I'm at
Put that bag on yo head
Let yo homie do that
You can't talk bout that shit
You wasn't goin through that
He ain't told yet
But I know he a rat
I be running it up
They be knowin the stats
F*ck all them Niggas G
Load up the Strap
We StackChaser Bred Bitch
Can't get with the pedigree
Beg for the drip
We won't give em the recipe
I get it done
This for these niggas next to me
Niggas be thinkin I'm cappin
I tell him he better
Ask Meech I bet he remember
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
StackChaser Tre - Violent Offender (feat. Scott Lckhrt) Lyrics
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Ask Meech I bet he remember
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
Mane f*ck old friends
And still get up with em
Aye 423 f*ck them niggas for life
Aye J Rock
I ain't always got hittas with me
But I promise it's drama
I call them them niggas
Young nigga ain't even bringin a Scale
We havin the bag
Eyeball it nigga
They ain't talkin bout shit
Stall them niggas
Ask the whole hood
We ain't never saw them niggas
Every case I ever caught
I fought them nigga
I seen em
I want em
I bought them nigga
You can beg all you want
I ain't ever gone quit
Imma call my lil cousin
To step on some shit
Ain't no question
They knowin who next in this bitch
My lil steppas get right
You get left in this bitch
I don't care bout the price
Spend a check in this bitch
Aye Bout y'all it's whatever
Y'all know this shit
I show this shit
Anything touch y'all
It's gone die
It Cost to be the boss
Charge me a fee
Aint nobody feet up
In the office But me
Y'all wasn't in the break room
Gettin coffees with me
Nigga play
He Get put in a coffin for free
F*ck u Mean
What he said
Was he talkin bout us
Whats a old friend
In the choppa I trust
Keep one
In the top of my Glock
Is a must
Try to open up shop
On my block
Imma bust
F*ck you mean
What head said about that
I'm still moving forward
The f*ck is a lap
I'm tellin the truth
Don't know how to rap
It's very few ppl
Who know about that
Niggas be chasing bitches
I be chasin racks
It don't matter what happen
We can't take it back
They don't know why I'm straped
I don't know where I'm at
Put that bag on yo head
Let yo homie do that
You can't talk bout that shit
You wasn't goin through that
He ain't told yet
But I know he a rat
I be running it up
They be knowin the stats
F*ck all them Niggas G
Load up the Strap
We StackChaser Bred Bitch
Can't get with the pedigree
Beg for the drip
We won't give em the recipe
I get it done
This for these niggas next to me
Niggas be thinkin I'm cappin
I tell him he better
Ask Meech I bet he remember
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
Mane f*ck old friends
And still get up with em
Aye 423 f*ck them niggas for life
Aye J Rock
I ain't always got hittas with me
But I promise it's drama
I call them them niggas
Young nigga ain't even bringin a Scale
We havin the bag
Eyeball it nigga
They ain't talkin bout shit
Stall them niggas
Ask the whole hood
We ain't never saw them niggas
Every case I ever caught
I fought them nigga
I seen em
I want em
I bought them nigga
You can beg all you want
I ain't ever gone quit
Imma call my lil cousin
To step on some shit
Ain't no question
They knowin who next in this bitch
My lil steppas get right
You get left in this bitch
I don't care bout the price
Spend a check in this bitch
Aye Bout y'all it's whatever
Y'all know this shit
I show this shit
Anything touch y'all
It's gone die
It Cost to be the boss
Charge me a fee
Aint nobody feet up
In the office But me
Y'all wasn't in the break room
Gettin coffees with me
Nigga play
He Get put in a coffin for free
F*ck u Mean
What he said
Was he talkin bout us
Whats a old friend
In the choppa I trust
Keep one
In the top of my Glock
Is a must
Try to open up shop
On my block
Imma bust
F*ck you mean
What head said about that
I'm still moving forward
The f*ck is a lap
I'm tellin the truth
Don't know how to rap
It's very few ppl
Who know about that
Niggas be chasing bitches
I be chasin racks
It don't matter what happen
We can't take it back
They don't know why I'm straped
I don't know where I'm at
Put that bag on yo head
Let yo homie do that
You can't talk bout that shit
You wasn't goin through that
He ain't told yet
But I know he a rat
I be running it up
They be knowin the stats
F*ck all them Niggas G
Load up the Strap
We StackChaser Bred Bitch
Can't get with the pedigree
Beg for the drip
We won't give em the recipe
I get it done
This for these niggas next to me
Niggas be thinkin I'm cappin
I tell him he better
Ask Meech I bet he remember
Prosecutor want my head in a Blender
They try to label me violent offender
Trying to live my life these charges Pending
Made me a list f*ck all them Niggas
Writer: Marquel Good
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
