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[Lyrics] Hypno Carlito – Silly Rabbit Lyrics

I wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
I was tryna handle something
I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin’
I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin’
Niggas ain’t been up to nothin’
Niggas always livin’ off a bitch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
Pride gon’ take it from him
What make you a man, nigga?
Runnin’ ’round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga
Gettin’ bold with blickies, shit get wicked when you scared, nigga
I already knew the boy a snake, I watched him shed, nigga
Type to turn fed, nigga
Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
I’m the type to get a nigga knocked off, no payment
I’m the type to get a nigga knocked off, won’t phase me
I’m the type to put the skully on and do ’em crazy
I guess you think it’s clout season
I was dreamin’ on the couch, sleepin’
You was tryna stuff your nose out, leanin’
I made a hundred thou’ easy
Fuck a gun, I’ll have your mouth bleedin’, make ’em stop speakin’
I done put ’em on for real
Took ’em out that basement, made ’em family, brought ’em, home for real
Brought ’em ’round them members, yeah, they killers, boy they known to kill
Shoutout all my dogs, they on my back, they on my shoulders still
Had to lay down law, I can’t be flaw, them niggas know the drill
Like, duh, nigga
Been a real nigga, shit been lit just since a young nigga
Boy, don’t get hit, you know Carlito ain’t no fuck nigga
I wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
I was tryna handle something
I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin’
I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin’
Niggas ain’t been up to nothin’
Niggas always livin’ off a bitch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
Pride gon’ take it from him
What make you a man, nigga?
Runnin’ ’round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga
Don’t get me started talkin’, I might never finish
He the type to go sneak diss his dog and start catchin’ feelings, lame shit
I done came around and showed these niggas how the game went, silly rabbit
Boy, that shit dead, where that name went? Dumb nigga
Talkin’ to these people who don’t know shit, got pumped, nigga
Now you gotta crawl up out your own shit, bum nigga
Whoever tried to gas him up never fucked with him
I be hearin’ shit them niggas said when I ain’t stuntin’, nigga
Dead broke, yeah, he a joke, won’t get a crumb, nigga
Tryna take my sauce and make it yours, that shit a dub, nigga
How I’m talkin’ down on my people when I’m the one, nigga?
Started shit, got on top of shit, yeah, I’m the plug, nigga
I wasn’t lookin’ for no help or nothin’
I was tryna handle something
I was tryna hop out, hit his face, and leave the Chevy runnin’
I was tryna pop out with them loads and get the bando jumpin’
I was tryna keep it real with niggas, but they kept on frontin’
Niggas ain’t been up to nothin’
Niggas always livin’ off a bitch like he ain’t got legs or somethin’
Pride gon’ take it from him
What make you a man, nigga?
Runnin’ ’round with all these different niggas you a fan, nigga

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