Foolish

Chris Bond

Yeah
Bitch I give zero fucks like I'm Jason Tatum
Bob Ross with that Glock he play then ima paint him
Young Ban the hottest in the city I see why they hate him
Feds caught me with a hundred perc's and I made unc take them
That bitch make you watch her kids
I make her swallow mine
Drop nine opp niggas at once like it's columbine
Niggas say they that they be in the field but they be dropping dimes
Last nigga diss me nine times and he got caught with nine
Saying that you gon catch me lacking that's unlikely
Ain't you the same nigga that was in the store saying it's pricey
Nigga said I fucked on his bitch shit that might be
Bro crash dummy in the field playing dicey
Why the fuck is you hating get a bag for fuck sake
My opps tryna beef but they could never up pape
I'm shooting choppers at these niggas
You only shoot at gun range
I walk up with the chop and glick and let my nuts hang
How it's 2022 and you can't up a band
These niggas playing up that Glock we ain't running hands
I'm up the chop we see a opp he hit the running man
Stop dissing on ban and go dig up yo mans
Pussy
Before I kill opp I take his picture make him start posing
I take that picture and I put it on a bunch of clothing
Take it to his hood and tell them niggas he a fucking phony
Drop it on the floor and piss on it tell them fuck yo homie
Bitch
I'm a disrespect boy
Any nigga diss on TAF they at yo neck boy
If we like yo chain hard enough we get you wacked for it
Feel like will smith tryna be funny you get smacked for it
Will smith just smacked the shit out of me
Niggas say they tryna beef with us then we got clips for it
Lucky three but I drop lucky 4 and gave them 6 more
That TAF life the type of life that you ain't meant for
Bitch

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