Should of Never Rushed It (feat. Zeus Anderson & Niiecey Billz) - Rell Da Plezher

Grrah-grrah, boom Grrah, I'm really a 'ooter (I can't help but) Grrah And this beat from Cash, not from Youtube I can't help but— I can't help it Needy niggas, I swear they ain't help shit Glock by the belt, catch the opp, he get dealt with On hots with the rip, tryna melt shit Damn hot, he get hit with some hot shit With his boo, she get bopped and do thot shit Watch her drop it, and you know that I told her don't stop it, pop it We see the opps, gotta flock it That boy dissin' he talkin' on nonsense We tryna blitz, take a Y off the opp list Yeah I'm lit, I'm still totin' a knocker, like, no I can't let up Like, damn I can't help that my shooters not free Gotta step for thе bell or slide for the V And my Trеndy raise hell, know we do it for P I'ma slide for myself, not gon' do it for me Fuck help from the wolves Take a risk for the team Glock hold a shhh, fell in love with the beam Like, new opp, oh now he get steamed Got the new chop Now we all 'bout to steam Sit the ways on em And B Lovee in the cut, yellin', O's gettin' shot If they play with him What they say to them? Know Wan Billy the 'ooter I pop out the cut, now that's dangerous Thats on bro, I'ma blow, I be anxious I can't fall for no hoe now, I'm famous Can't be fucked with, I'm feelin' like Baby Shit got tact', had to tuck the .380 Pour a deuce in my Faygo, got me feelin' wavy Know a opp that got hit, now he lazy Please don't fuck up my mood, I get crazy Get to boomin', this shit got no safety Niggas actin', I swear that I'm not He got boomed tryna save him a thot I get active, just go ask the opps This shit'll get tragic, you with it or not? Better boom, better duck If he trip then that boy outta luck Chase him down like I play for the Bucks Amiri the denims, the pockets be stuffed That's enough Think it's sweet, man this shit'll get tough Think he Balmain just watch him get touched I depend on no man 'cause I know that I'm clutch Let him run .30 and better, that's enough He get hit from the neck up, make him hush Demons with me, you know that they anxious She act naughty, she want me to spank it A lot in my clip but I ain't tryna waste it Bend through the back now the chop' tryna frame shit Cuzzy with me, I can't really tame him Spot a opp, chase him down, tryna flame him Rearranged him, couple opps that got shot, can't name 'em See I caught a blizzy, he creep through the bap Put a hole in his back, tryna Dame 'em It's aight, niggas wanna be famous Know I'm neighborhood Crip and I'm sanctioned Hoodstar [Rey?], catch a hit when they claim us None of my hittas work dayshifts Reyway Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah I can't help but I can't help but

It's Qiky Ahh yea ooh naaa ohh baby Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling She lust for me And girl I promise If I hit it once You'll keep coming Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling She lust for me And girl I promise If I hit it once You'll keep coming Damn baby how you get in that You be flexing on the gram Like a thirst trap Nice curves Hair done Got ya own bag And I'm all up on ya body Cause I need that I'm not the type to Play around I'm the realist Like I really be trynna hold it down For you niggas Then she turn into My thot Damn right pulled the Trigger Can you take it ass up Face down For a nigga Baby keep calling Ass look scrumptious Why she keep stalling I'm mad cause I want her You got it go flaunt it I'm winning jump on it Girl I know one thing You want me Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I'll ooohh oohhh yeah yeah Cause you say you want Some new dick Like it rough yes I'm ruthless Baby let's try some new things I'll make you my new babe Cause you say you want Some new dick Like it rough yes I'm ruthless Baby let's try some new things I'll make you my new babe Who you fucking who else you Know be thuggin like me Nah bitch you bugging Ain't no nigga comparing to me Fuck up the clubs with big bottles Of champagne I'm all in your guts Got you screaming my damn name If you wanna spend Then we can spend it I had to hit the horn two times And dial ya digits I know you unapproachable Let me get close to you Show you what they suppose to do Damn they too broke for you Look we can do things Bust a tab at Ruth Chris then Hit the highway two seater Coop things yea Baby count ya blessings I'm the Choosen one the only one I fucked it that's a hole in one Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I promise if I hit it once You'll keep coming Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I promise if I hit it once You'll keep coming