Zotiyac
Aint Finna Argue

[Intro]
Huh, ayy, ayy (Huh)

[Chorus]
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n***as
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n***a, huh
Walk down yo' block like gorilla
Banana clip go from hot to a cold n***a (Yeah)
.40 hit bone when it blow n***as
Just like a O's, he go through 'em and smoke n***as (Huh)

[Verse 1]
Pussy get hit for the low, n***a
Shit be so sad, went from a rich to a broke n***a (Rich to a—, ayy)
While I go from broke to a rich n***a
Call me Big 7, I need more than six figures (Six, seven)
Walk with that shit on my hip, n***a
Stay with a mask and them shots like a sick n***a
If it 2K, I'll hit n***as
Shot in the eye, now that boy look like Rich Chigga
Huh, all in yo' crib like a care giver
Hair in our face, yeah, the bitch got a hand trigger
Feel like Mac Dre, not from Cali', big ban, n***a
Don't try to copy lil' Yac, he a rare n***a (Bitch, I'm a rare n***a)
Fit two in onе without payin' n***as
Don't even know why they try to comparе a n***a (Huh)
Boy, fuck all that talkin', we shred n***as
He ain't no Crip, turn a blue to a red n***a, huh (Yeah, yeah, hey)
Turn two to a dead n***a (Hey)
Ain't finna go off the shit that you sayin', n***a
Somethin' like a shell 'til you work for the fed, n***a
I get in that mode and see red, n***a
Once I hit go, I can't stop like a sped n***a
Brodie ain't bled a whole yet, but he bled n***as
Somethin' like the shit in my pocket, he dead, n***a
[Bridge]
Uh, uh (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Like the shit in my pocket, he dead, ayy (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Havin' that shit like a intestine
Puttin' that bitch to yo' head, it get embedded
Don't ask me again 'cause I been said it
Burnt hollow tip be the shit that he ingested (Uh-huh)
I left my gun in the court, but I'll beat a n***a ass like Def Jam Vendetta (Damn)
That boy walk up on me, I don't know him
Don't say shit funny, I don't got a joke for 'em (Mm)
Put the lil' n***a in post-mortem
I seen the homies just put up a post for him
Uh, pussy talk shit, but don't show for him
Boy, shut the fuck up, quit typin', go scope for him
Ain't tryna link, put a hit with a ho for him
Bitch finna come, then I'll open the door for him, huh

[Bridge]
Mm-mm-mm-mm
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n***as
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n***a
Huh, uh, huh, uh

[Refrain]
All in yo' crib like a care giver
Hair in our face, yeah, the bitch got a hand trigger
Feel like Mac Dre, not from Cali', big ban, n***a
Don't try to copy lil' Yac, he a rare n***a (Bitch, I'm a rare n***a)
Fit two in one car without payin' n***as
Don't even know why they try to compare a n***a (Huh)
Boy, fuck all that talkin', we shred n***as
He ain't no Crip, turn a blue to a red n***a
Huh, huh, ayy, huh
[Chorus]
Ain't nothin' I hate more than ho n***as
Trust me, I ain't finna argue with no n***a, huh
Walk down yo' block like gorilla
Banana clip go from hot to a cold n***a (Yeah)
.40 hit bone when it blow n***as
Just like a O's, he go through 'em and smoke n***as (Huh)