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Yeah
Wheezy outta here
The dash, its digi, the schedule busy
My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie
My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie
Life is amazin, it is what it should be
Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie
I tell her, Look up cause its snowin in Tootsies
Booked for three years, man, you cant even book me
Its me and Lil Baby, this shit goin crazy
Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me
And she held it down, so she got a Mercedes
Young Money Records, the Army, the Navy
They ran me ten thousand, I threw it like Brady
The foreign is yellow like Tracee and K.D
I trusted my niggas, they never betrayed me
Met all these niggas, they sweeter than Sadie
When I started out, I just took what they gave me
Did all the favors, they never repaid me
It worked in my favor, cause nobody saved me
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon leave
Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed
Cartier glasses, I wont even peek at you
Yellow Ferrari like Pikachu
I got em waitin and watchin what he gon do
Tryna peep what I do, tryna steal my moves
25 hundred for a new pair of tennis shoes
The same price, I could make them youngins come and finish you
Lawyer been chargin, he a Jewish like he voodoo
Real dope boy, hundred thousand in Evisu
Presidential tints slide by, we dont see you
I been gettin money, I aint worried bout what he do
Im gettin money like Im from the 80s
Me and Drake bout to drop, man, this shit gon go crazy
They know Im the truth, comin straight from the basement
Im straight as the street, man I come from the pavement
A million, all hundreds, it make em go crazy
Wah-wah-wah, bitch, Im the baby
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon leave
Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed
Me and my dawg goin all the way
When you livin like this, they supposed to hate
Brand new whip got no keys
Tailor my clothes, no starch, please
Soon as I nut, you can gon leave
Got Ms in the bank, like, Yes, indeed
Me and my dawg goin all the way
When you livin like this, they supposed to hate
Wheezy outta here |
Run that back, Turbo
You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it
I gave em the drip, they sucked it up, I got em moanin
I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned em
Takin these drugs, Im gon be up until the mornin
That aint your car, you just a leaser, you dont own it
If Im in the club, I got that fire when Im performin
The backend just came in, in all hundreds
Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us
Im from Atlanta where young niggas run shit
I know they hatin on me, but I dont read comments
Whenever I tell her to come, she comin
Whenever its smoke, we aint runnin
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin made
Every other night started with a good day
I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face
Diamonds dancin in the dial like this shit is a parade
I dont want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave
I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin saved
TSA harass me, so I took a private plane
These pussy niggas lackin, why Im workin on my aim
Drip too hard , charge it to the card
Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names
Drip too hard, caution on the floor
You gon fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made |
Oh, this the one right here, Wicked?
Okay
Yeah, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you
I know you remember how I would hold you
Still remember how I approached you
I think I loved you fore I knew you
Know we be fuckin fore I screwed you
Made a promise I wont use you
Play my cards right, I wont lose you
Got em tuned in like Im YouTube
Got somethin on me like its voodoo
Ill go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all
And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldntve did what I did
Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin
I told the truth, that Id been lyin
I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you
Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did
I probably would, I probably wouldnt
Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did
I probably would, I probably wouldnt
Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin
I told the truth, that Id been lyin
I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you
Keep our business to ourselves
The internet aint doin no help
I know I shouldntve never left
But everything I did for us
And us, Im speakin on my kids
Thinkin bout this shit I did
Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullshit?
Married to the game, I cant make you my fiancée
Bad young boss bitch, treat her like Beyoncé
But damn what them broads say, I fucked them all the first day
And thats why you trippin anyway, like when I fuck em I dont pay
Even if we never speak again
Ill make sure youre ridin in the latest Benz
Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine
Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you |
DaVinci
Yeah
Shoutout the whole Oakland City, man
You know what Im saying? The whole 4PF
Know what Im saying? I put this up
Yeah
Shoutout my label, thats me
Im in this bitch with TB
Im in this bitch with 4 Trey
I just poured up me an eight
Real nigga all in my face
Five hundred racks in my safe
Five hundred racks to the plug
What you know bout showin love?
What you know bout pullin up in Bentley trucks?
Make these bitches fall in love
All of my niggas on go
None of my niggas no ho
All of my niggas want smoke
All of my niggas together
We came from the bottom, we used to wear each others clothes
None of my niggas gon fold
Couple pussy niggas told
They ain’t my niggas no more
Hold it down for the four
In the nine with the woes
Marlo my dawg, thats for sure
We wont fall out about shit
Specially not bout no bitch
We aint gon fall out bout hoes
Me and Ced get them loads
We let em go for the low
I got my hood in control
I got my left wrist on froze
I got my right wrist on froze
I got my necklace on froze
Both of my ears on froze
I been gettin faded, Im sippin on maple
If she wont fuck, I wont make her
I dont like bitches with makeup
If she want titties, I pay for em
Get outta that when I wake up
I pass the ball, I dont layup
Im a big boss, I got say so
Theyll wipe you down if I say so
Dracos on Dracos on Dracos on Dracos
.40s on .40s on .40s
I just bought me some new water
Wetter than Katrina, shoutout New Orleans
I made a promise my niggas gon ball
Hard in the paint, change my name to John Wall
Geekin off trees like a leaf in the fall
Find a new plug then we takin em all
Pull up in a brand new Benz truck
Hop out fresher than a menthol
Lil nigga, but Im big, dawg
All I gotta make is one call
Get a nigga block, took off
Cross a nigga up, Hot Sauce
Ooh, I got em mad, my fault
Talkin bout the shit that I bought
Poppin these Percs, I done turned to a savage
Hundred racks stuffed in the mattress
Hundred racks stuffed in the attic
Hundred racks stuffed in the sofa
These niggas play gangster, but they wont approach me
I know they never approach me
They know that theyll catch a bullet
I rock the gang to the fullest
I run with some real ones, dont hang with no pussies
I aint no killer, dont push me
I see how you niggas be lurkin
I hope you dont think you no bully
Im livin the life, I should star in a movie
Ridin in a Vert with an Uzi
12 get behind me, I lose em
They tryna guess what Im doin
They tryna guess who Im screwin
That aint even they business
They aint wanna fuck with me
Now they see a nigga drippin
Now they wanna fuck with me
They cant get in touch with me
Hardly ever in the city
They just know Im gettin bigger
They just know a nigga busy
I been runnin up them digits
Yeah |
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense
Speakin out of context, people need some content
Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest
Whippin Benz concept
Heaven-sent, God-sent
Least thats what my mom says
Proof is in the progress, moneys not a object
Busy than a motherfucker, you know how my job get
Barkin up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get
Havent fallen off yet, yee
Come with a classic, they come around years later and say its a sleeper
The earrings are real, the petty is real, might charge my ex for a feature
Deposit the money to Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Felicia
She came for me twice, I didnt even nut for her once, you know Im a pleaser
Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva
Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza
Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
But soon as I started confessin my sins, he wouldnt believe us
Sins, I got sins on my mind
And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind
I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen
Im from the four, but I love me a threesome
DM her, delete it, she my lil secret
He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it
I cant respond, we just go at your people
If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it
This shit gettin deeper and deeper, I dig it
My shovel wasnt bent, I was broke, had to fix it
A shark in the water, you swim with the lil fishes
I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it
I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it
Im not a GOAT, but I fit the description
I like to pour, so I get the prescription
We walk around with them bands in our britches
This gun aint gon jam, when I blow, I aint missin
Im droppin hit after hit, Im just chillin
But Ill send a hit while I chill with my children
Bigger the business, the bigger the office
I fucked round and found me a swag, then I caught up
They call for my artists, they makin me offers
I dont even bargain, Ill start from the bottom
I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada
I woke up the followin day and went harder
Im crackin my shell now, they see that Im smarter
I gotta get money, I love to get charter
I gave her four Birkins and ones for her daughter
I cant let em down, walk around with my guard up
Im screamin out YOLO, yeah, thats still the motto
I know I be on some shit that they aint thought of
Sins, I got sins on my mind
And some Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Im in love, Im in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, thats why I got ten on my mind
I got Ms, got a lot of Ms on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen |
See this in 3D, all lights out for me
All lights out for me, lightning strikes the beach
Eighty degrees, warm it up for me
Finally free, found the God in me
And I want you to see, I can walk on water
Thousand miles from shore, I can float on the water
Father, hold me close, dont let me drown
I know you wont
Yeah, walkin on the bridge, I threw my sins over the deep end
Sippin til my stomach hurt, this month I done lost three friends
Early mornin, brainstormin, normally I cant sleep in
Sometimes I just wanna restart it, but it all depends
If Ima be that same young, hungry from West End
Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I aint have no pen
Maybach interior camе with sheepskin
Still remember whеn I just had three bands
Now Im the one everyone call on cause I got deep pants
Bro told me to wait to beat the game, its only defense and
Never fazed by names that they might call me, but they gon respect
And I feel like you better off tryin to call, I might not get the message
She just tried to run off with my heart, but I blocked off the exit, yeah
Oh-oh, I know You wont
I know You wont
I know You wont
I know that You look over us
So we silently sleep
Bring down the rain, yeah, oh
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was out for self
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, I was up for sale, but I couldnt tell
God made it rain, the devil made it hail
Dropped out of school, but Im that one at Yale
Made the best tracks and still went off the rail
Had to go down, down, down, this the new town, town, town
This the new ten, ten, ten, Im goin in, in, in
Here I go on a new trip, here I go actin too lit
Here I go actin too rich, here I go with a new chick
And I know what the truth is, still playin after two kids
Its a lot to digest when your life always movin
Architectural Digest, but I needed home improvement
Sixty-million-dollar home, never went home to it
Genius gone clueless, its a whole lot to risk
Alcohol anonymous, whos the busiest loser?
Heated by the rumors, read into it too much
Fiendin for some true love, ask Kim, What do you love?
Hard to find what the truth is, but the truth was that the truth suck
Always seem to do stuff, but this time it was too much
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, everybody so judgemental
Everybody so judgemental
Everybody hurts, but I dont judge rentals
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, it was all so simple
I see you in 3D, the dawn is bright for me
No more dark for me, I know Youre watchin me
Eighty degrees, burnin up the leaves
Finally, Im free, finally, Im free
As I go out to sea, I can walk on water
Wont you shine Your light? Demons stuck on my shoulder
Father, hold me close, dont let me drown
I know You wont |
Anything she want she can get, oh, give her
Oh, anything she want she can get
Wheezy outta here
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it
Anything you see, you can get it
Here go the keys to the Bentley
When I fuck her I got good intentions
I just cant get my palms to stop itchin
Water on me like I live with the fishes
I done ordered every color in tennis
Got the diamonds put in by my dentist
Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin
Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time
Gunna drippin with Uzi and Slime
Connect with my bitch like a WiFi
Slidin in the DM like a cha-cha
I got Ms, I can take care of the southside
Ive been buildin these billionaire ties
Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size
Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes
Got Marc Jacobs to cover my eyes
She need help, Ima send her a dime
I cant pour nothin less than two lines
Luxury all the back seats recline
She want me to put that dick in her spine
Take her shoppin and keep her from cryin
Give you stones you one of a kind
Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it
She want Chanel, she can get it
Louis V bag and Dior her titty
They locked the door when we walk in Fendi
Save the hundreds, them dubs, we spendin
Real dope boy, aint chargin no card
New G-Wagon, she already got
Real grown woman, she aint post her body
Check price tags, you want it, you get it
You a big Thugger fan, you scared to admit it
Gettin sixty for a show, Im handlin business
L.A. for a month, get away from the city
Sippin this syrup, Ima need a new kidney
Just tell me where its at and Ima go in and get it
Ever I say, she on it
New Range Rover, she want it
We dont do loans, she own it
Runnin out of space for the bags in her closet
Runnin through checks every day, no fraud shit
Rose gold Presidential Rollie look polished
Bad lil bitch, good brain, go to college
You aint really gotta pay for nothin, I got it
Big bankroll, I aint totin no wallet
I dont withdraw, nickname deposit
T-Pain, Plies, I call her my shawty, my shawty
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it |
Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil bro them a job
You can come get rich with us, you gon eat or you gon starve?
Keep a certified hitter sittin, I pay him not to rob
Hop out 2020 Cullinan, Im ridin in the stars
Know some people hate that Im on top, I bulletproofed the car
All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin cards
Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still aint take the charge
Why she talkin crazy bout me like I dont do more than my part?
I cant play with my creation, give the world to my lil boys
I been savin more than I been spendin, thats what I bе on
Im a human, Im not perfect, I know sometimеs I be wrong
Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me
If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me
Put six figures in your business, I do real shit
I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip
She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed
Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch
Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec
Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex
I told brodie nem to park the car, but they still wrecked
I dont think nobody around steal, but I still check
I dont got a hundred mil yet, I cant chill yet
But dont get it misconstrued, yeah, I get real checks
Baby fuckin like a pornstar, we have real sex
Have nobody in our business, we take Learjets
Say she like when I perform, so I fuck her with my chains on
And she handlin her part, so I let her play the main role
Aint have to get rich for these partners, still with the same folks
And I cant beef with none of you niggas, not in the same boat
Im never gon get caught up about it, know how the game go
Tennis chain bustin, look like rainbows
Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me
If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me
Put six figures in your business, I do real shit
I drop cash at the dealership, theyll mail you a pink slip
She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed
Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch
Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec
Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex
Im like, Come and put that pussy on me, dont be runnin from me
If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me |
Cant be fucked with
Ayy, 4 Pockets, huh
Fore I go broke like Joc
Fuck with that dog like Vick
Not that rock, that pit
Palm Angels down to my sock
Cant hold my Glock, reason I dont really like that shit
Young turnt nigga, cant wife no bitch
Excuse my French, dont like no bitch
Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
Seen my bitch broke bad, I aint had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, thats us
Two-tone AP, yeah, Im bust
Got the head from her, I aint even wanna fuck
Why? Slut, bye
Nothin on me from Saks, everything Revive
Old nigga tellin on bro, shouldve died
No, he aint kill em, dawg, he aint even try
Stillll bet my last shootin dice in the hood
Take who chain? Nah bitch, not Duggs
Probably in somethin fast with a Glock in the hood
Courtside tickets, spillin Wock on the wood
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, thats period
I got your BM wan put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M
Still making double, I dont count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Ima turn it up a lil more this time
Used to dream about gettin it, now I got it, I dont drive
I had a spot like The Varsity, whatll you have?
You buy twenty, Ill front what you buy
I put on drip, I believe I can I fly
Niggas know that Im rich, but they know not to try
I had a show in Detroit and I stopped at Revive
And spent fifty on all of the guys
All of these hoes in these stores make commission
And plus Ima tip em, they holdin my size
Get in your car and just put on your flashers
And follow the hearse since you say you gon ride
Cause somebody gon die if they fuck with us
Turn a five to a dime, thats a double up
Fuck around, walk through church with my double cup
This shit a habit, Im prayin I give it up
Tiger stay with the wood, make em give it up
Know I ran through a mil every week coppin weed
Bruh beat the charge, I can get me some sleep
Got a backend to pick up, I wont even leave
Run it up, fuck around, give the Vette to DT
Keep a hotboy with me, I got love for BG
Chasin this paper since twelve or thirteen
Runnin round in these streets, it was me and Marquise
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, thats period
I got your BM wan put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M
Still making double, I dont count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
First turnt nigga from the hood, they curious
Four in cars, bout five in jewelry
I get the commas with numbers, thats period
I got your BM wan put on Amiris
First young nigga in the A with two Lams
Run up fourteen mil, started fourteen grams
Dope boy Dickies and diamonds and Timbs
You shouldnt play with that boy, he is not one of them
Bro, I kept taking Ls, finally got me a M
Still making double, I dont count what I spend
S550 2018
Gotta come twenty if you hoppin in the Benz
Young turnt nigga from the D to the A
Im rockin with the Lions, yeah, Im rocking with the Braves
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we paid |
Protests and growing national outcry continues over the death of George Floyd
Last night, people protesting in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here, the main message here
Is that they want to see those officers involved
They want to see those officers arrested
Officers arrested
Trade my 4x4 for a G63, aint no more free Lil Steve
I gave em chance and chance and chance again, I even done told them please
I find it crazy the policell shoot you and know that you dead, but still tell you to freeze
Fucked up, I seen what I seen
I guess that mean hold him down if he say he cant breathe
Its too many mothers thats grieving
They killing us for no reason
Been going on for too long to get even
Throw us in cages like dogs and hyenas
I went to court and they sent me to prison
My mama was crushed when they said I cant leave
First I was drunk, then I sobered up quick
When I heard all that time that they gave to Taleeb
He got a life sentence plus
We just some products of our environment
How the fuck they gon blame us?
You cant fight fire with fire
I know, but at least we can turn up the flames some
Every colored person aint dumb and all whites not racist
I be judging by the mind and heart, I aint really into faces
Fucked up, the way that we livin is not getting better, you gotta know how to survive
Crazy, I had to tell all of my loved ones to carry a gun when they going outside
Stare in the mirror whenever you drive
Overprotective, go crazy for mine
You gotta pay attention to the signs
Seem like the blind following the blind
Thinking bout everything thats going on
I boost security up at my home
Im with my kind if they right or they wrong
I call him now, hell pick up the phone
And its five in the morning, he waking up on it
Tell em wherever Im at, then they comin
I see blue lights, I get scared and start runnin
That shit be crazy, they posed to protect us
Throw us in handcuffs and arrest us
While they go home at night, that shit messed up
Knowing we needed help, they neglect us
Wondering who gon make them respect us
I can see in your eye that you fed up
Fuck around, got my shot, I wont let up
They know that we a problem together
They know that we can storm any weather
Its bigger than black and white
Its a problem with the whole way of life
It cant change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon head start here
We done had a hell of a year
Ima make it count while Im here
God is the only man I fear
Fuck it, Im goin on the front line
He gon bust your ass if you come past that gun line
You know when the storm go away, then the sun shine
You gotta put your head in the game when its crunch time
I want all my sons to grow up to be monsters
I want all my daughters to show out in public
Seems like we losing our country
But we gotta stand up for something, so this what it comes to
Every video I see on my conscience
I got power, now I gotta say somethin
Corrupted police been the problem where Im from
But Id be lying if I said it was all of them
I aint do this for the trend, I dont follow them
Altercations with the law, had a lot of them
People speaking for the people, Im proud of them
Stick together, we can get it up out of them
I cant lie like I dont rap about killing and dope, but Im telling my youngins to vote
I did what I did cause I didnt have no choice or no hope, I was forced to just jump in and go
This bullshit is all that we know, but its time for a change
Got time to be serious, no time for no games
We aint takin no more, let us go from them chains
God bless they souls, every one of them names
Its bigger than black and white
Its a problem with the whole way of life
It cant change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon head start here
We done had a hell of a year
Ima make it count while Im here
God is the only man I fear
They trainin officers to kill us, then shootin protestors with these rubber bullets
They regular people, I know that they feel it
These scars too deep to heal us
What happened to COVID? Nobody remember
It aint makin sense, Im just here to vent
It happen to one of your people, its different
We get it, the system is wicked, just learn how to pick it
Knowledge is power, I swear Im a witness, I know that Im gifted
I wont go too deep cause Im scared theyll get me
Aint scared to admit it, some shit I cant mention
Its people who can, well, heres the chance
I wont take the stand, but Ill take a stand for what I believe
Must not be breathing the air that I breathe
You know that the way that I bleed, you can bleed
I never been a fan of police
But my neighborhood know I try to keep peace
So its only right that I get in the streets
March for a reason, not just on GP
Our people died for us to be free
Fuck do you mean? This was a dream
Now we got the power that we need to have
They dont want us with it and thats why they mad, yeah
Its bigger than black and white
Its a problem with the whole way of life
It cant change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon head start here
We done had a hell of a year
Ima make it count while Im here
God is the only man I fear
Its bigger than black and white
Its a problem with the whole way of life
It cant change overnight
But we gotta start somewhere
Might as well gon head start here
We done had a hell of a year
Ima make it count while Im here
God is the only man I fear |
CashMoneyAP
Kill em, get em, get em, oh
Oh , oh
Oh, oh , oh
Oh , oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
What do you want? Wont tell you twice, yeah
Im a thief in the night , oh
I did some wrong , but Im always right
Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight
Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice
Im real discreet, like a thief in the night
If I call you bae, you bae for the day
Or a bae for the night, you not my wife
She want a killer to fuck all night
I wanna fuck on a thot, gimme head all night
AP, big rocks, in the hood with the rillas
Five K on the dinner, bring three hundred thou to the dealer
I did some wrong , but Im always right
Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight
Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice
Im real discreet, like a thief in the night
Im rich but Im ridin, Im low on exotic, Im bout to fly out and go get me some
Nothin aint seen, all this money on me, hunnid racks in the bag, thats a honey bun
Baby OG, I been runnin these streets, got the game from Lashawn, Im my mamas son
Learned bout the triple cross when I was young and I know I aint goin so I keep a gun
I flew to Paris just to buy some Dior
She beggin for attention, I dont see her
C.I.P. Pop, I wish that you could see us
Million cash plus whenever I go re-up
I got some niggas in the street, wont beat me
I got the industry tryna be me
I just go Ray Charles, they cant see me
Im in a Rolls-Royce with a RiRi
I did some wrong , but Im always right
Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight
Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice
Im real discreet, like a thief in the night
Like a thief in the night
I pull up, give her D for the night
Tryna fuck in the V, its aight
We cant fuck up my seats cause they white
Im livin like Thriller, I only come out at the night time
She dont fuck with liquor, dont like bein tipsy
She dont do the Henny, just white wine
Pop the cork on some new Pinot Grigio
I pull up in the Porsche wit a freaky ho
Park the Porsche then pull up in a Lambo
I hop out, Major Payne, rockin camo
Think she cute, make her fuck, let her man go
Like to shoot, light you up, bitch, Im Rambo
Cuban link full of rocks, its a choker
Rest in peace to the Pop, make me smoke ya
I did some wrong , but Im always right
Said I know how to shoot and I know how to fight
Boy, Ill tell you once, wont tell you twice
Im real discreet, like a thief in the night |
Okay
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time
Hey
Pinstripe Gucci my pants
She can suck dick with no hands
I done spent some racks on my fam
Spaceship on land
Fear of God Vans
Another pint of red
Drank it to the head
Got two styrofoams
Yeah, Im sippin these meds
Two-tone Presi Rolex
Yeah, this drip you cant catch
Simon says do what I said
Cuban link chokin my neck
YSL Uber these jets
Put em in some VVS
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks
Run up a check and Im fuckin the baddest
Trap out the coupe and Im living so lavish
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy
I got some VVSs on my neck and my ears, they real, dawg
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime
I say that shit every time
I got some rickety-rackades
Running through bitches like Backpage
Im going number one this year
Ride on this bitch, Im in sixth gear
Im on a jet, aint got no fear
Do all my dirt when its raining
Wash away all the evidence
I got some chains and they tennis
Ride a Wraith like its rented
I rock Givenchy, the vintage
Trap up the bando relentless
I triple-double the rec, yeah
Put the Draco in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah
I triple-double the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah
I pay some shit, a whole mil
I did this shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, bought the building
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling
Cop a Bugatti out of there
I got on white, I cant kneel
Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah
My lawyer bribe still, yeah
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time |
Uh
Pride is the Devil
Think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil
It left so many R.I.P.
Pride is the Devil
Think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil, yeah, uh
Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void
And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh
Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void
And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yеah
Bright lights pass me in the city, it’s emеrgency
Im thankful cause I made it past my thirties, no one murdered me
Still remember vividly the nigga that pulled a gun on me
Im petrified, but moving like I got no sense of urgency
Pride make a nigga act way harder than he really be
Pride hide the shame when city cut off all utilities
Pride hide the pain of growing up inhaling poverty
Pride make a nigga feel a way that you unfollowed me
Make a nigga flash a thousand like he hit the lottery
Make a baby mama make shit harder than it gotta be
Make you have to take the bitch to court to see your prodigy
Make you have to use your last resort and pull a robbery
Pride be the reason for the family dichotomy
Got uncles and some aunties thats too proud to give apologies
Slowly realizing what the root of all my problems be
It got me feeling different when somebody say they proud of me
Pride is the Devil, uh
I think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil, uh
It left so many R.I.P.
Pride is the Devil
I think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil, uh, yeah
Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void
And when youre gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Uh
Terrified, paranoid, Ill put you over everything to fill the void
And when you’re gone, will I have anything or will I be destroyed? Yeah
Too much money to count, what’s the amount?
Check never bounce
I gotta pay a nigga to add it up
Then pay somebody to make sure whatever amount he say he can back it up
Got racks on racks, Im rackin’ up, stackin up
Youre reachin, I’m actin up
Break it down, weigh it up, now bag it up
Making five a month, thats regular
Nigga playing with us, thats a negative
Go back to start, thats never
Im a boss, my closet leather
Aint no off-days on my schedule
Long as I live, we live forever
Told my twin this shit get better
These niggas done slipped, let me ahead em
Got my feet up, I paid silly bands to have sex on the jet
I dont need em, that shit in the past, Im feelin like whats next
Got my speed up, foot all on the gas, this not a C8 Vette
I can beat em, I believe in me, just tell me whats the bet
All my pride gone, had to lose it all then I got rich
I own five homes, glad some of this shit starting to make sense
Im staying hella focused and I cant forget the bigger picture
I cant even hold you, I didnt have shit, I wont forget it
Will I be destroyed?
Come to me with everything, its starting to get annoying
Im addicted to promethazine, its crazy, yeah, I know it
All this money coming in, it drive me crazy not to show it
Ill be crazy if I blow it
Pride is the Devil, uh
I think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil, uh
And it left so many R.I.P.
Pride is the Devil
I think it got a hold on me
Pride is the Devil, uh |
A love letter came through the mail, it said, I miss you
I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue, try to forget you
I aint got nothing against you, we human, we all got issues
But Im tired of being tired of being tired
That part of me done died
I see it, then I dont, act like Im blind
Im confident it wont be one of mine
I know emotions come with lies, so I tell the truth all the time
Aint got no sympathy for no bitch
I admit that Im rich and Im lit
Jumpin up on stages, I get two hundred an occasion
Bro had really fucked the game up, we made niggas shut they trap down
They see how I made it, Im the reason they wont rap now
See me out in traffic, make a hater pull his hat down
The biggest OGs salute me, a stylist cant even style me
The robbers probably wanna get me, Im hoppin out Lamborghinis
The youngins turn in my city, they try me, I get it cracking
Some of this still would happen if I never had started rapping
My people them still steady trapping and they still be getting active
I tell em to chill, Im tryna run up these Ms
Paid cash and then he post the crib
I cant show nobody where my mama live, thats how I posed to feel
My niece just asked me were my diamonds real, I said, Of course
I just played the hand that I was dealt, didnt have to force
All around the world they know its me, they hear my voice
And I done it all in a pair of Diors, yeah
Young age, learned how to get paid
Big stage, long way from Section 8
Big wave, he gon have to get saved
Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest
I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault
But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
All this revenue coming in, Ill probably never spend
I just bought my BM a Benz, now thats another Benz
I just cut off all of my friends and brought my brothers in
I dont see nobody but me, who Im gon lose to?
I cant move around without tools, these niggas loose screws
I can see me taking the lead over the new school
They remember me from selling weed at my old school
Only hit it once and now its old news
Blew up, who the fuck would knew? Paint my Trackhawk Nipsey Blue
If I get one, you get one too, I really move how bosses move
I never call myself a G.O.A.T., I leave that up to the people
Everybody cant go to the top, I had to leave some people
Ima be forever scheming, woke up, I thought I was dreaming
Watched my lil boy play with toys, I just dropped a tear of joy
Some shit that I feel for
I been going crazy with that scoring, call me Baby Harden
They say Ill be great, I guess Im waiting for it
Young age, learned how to get paid
Big stage, long way from Section 8
Big wave, he gon have to get saved
Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest
I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault
But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt
Young age, learned how to get paid
Big stage, long way from Section 8
Big wave, he gon have to get saved
Ridin in the foreign, chiefin on the forest
I know I wasnt there for you, at least I said Im sorry
You know what it was, I told you that I was heartless
Im emotionally scarred, that aint even your fault
But dont listen to them haters tryna fill your ears with salt |
Yeah, yeah
Young, young, young Gunna, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
Baby
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade
Nother backend, Im back on the road
Flooded Patek, paid off a show
Drippin is rare, more this Vlone
Hoes by the pair, Im never alone
Sleep on the Lear, Comme des Garçons
Drop eight in a two and let it dissolve
Balmain my denim, young GunWunna ball
Rock the whole concert and hopped in a frog
My foreigns a toy, Im still a kid
10K this year for Coachella, its lit
Rolls got umbrellas to cover her wig
Open Ceremony, left them in a trench
Lightning bolt diamonds cause I want revenge
We straight like a line, man, I really got rich
Some more fancy yellow diamonds in my piss
Dont get it confused, Im still bangin the six
New Cartier, Gunna a don
Niggas tryna soak up the drip like a sponge
Hatreds contagious, I keep me a gun
Im focused on makin a M in a month
Baby order twenty thousand in ones
Walk in and buy, Im not asking how much
Red on the bottom, you need to catch up
Consistently droppin, I need me a dub
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade
Me and young Gunna back at it again
We just left New York, double datin with twins
I just bought a Wraith, I retired the Benz
I fired my bitch and I hired her friend
I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
Every two months tryna put up an M
My dog caught a body, they got it on film
He still rockin Gucci watches in the pen
Take a trip round the globe then we do it again
Got em watchin my drip, guess Im settin the trend
Louis backpack, hit the jet and Im gone
I dont post what I do cause these niggas be clones
See these diamonds they hittin, these VVS stones
Got a championship ring, I just brought it home
FN is plastic, them bullets like pellets
This Givenchy jacket, this aint Pelle Pelle
Sold out dates, you know I dont play
The last eight months straight, got no time for breaks
On they neck til it breaks, aint pushin no brakes
I got on two watches, I still come in late
It feel like my birthday, Im gettin this cake
I pop like I got it, Im holdin my weight
I control the projects, Im pushin this weight
Im sippin this sizzurp, I poured me an eight
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade |
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You don’t know what I done saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Lot of model bitches check for me
Nigga, don’t check for me less you got checks for me
I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin me
Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree
So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy
She left her body home and brought her neck to me
I did a walk-through, they sent a jet to me
Yall niggas show price less than my travel fee
One of my arms worth a ticket
Watch so much that a car came with it
Back in the day I used to rob with no mask on
Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for
And I went to school high, I aint go to class though
I was with the OGs learnin bout the glass bowl
Caught me with a deuce five, mama kicked my ass, bro
Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard
Im with Ced and Lil Baby
We got four choppers that’s full
Way before rappin’, on God, I was trappin, sneakin’ my Glock in Lacura
I got my K from Osama Bin Laden, lil nigga he signed this shit
Im 4L gang, if you reach for my chain, then a nigga gon die in this bitch
A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y’all niggas doin that big cappin
I aint with the friendly shit
Closest thing yall gettin to a handshake is the beat clappin
Your mama gon have to make a GoFundMe, yall niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin
Gucci had to kill the whole woods
Just to make Young Savage this motherfuckin mink jacket
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You dont know what I just saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Cash in and cash out
I am not lookin for clout
I knew I would figure it out
I took the millionaire route
Popped a pill got my head in the cloud
Say my name, itll bring out a crowd
We got paid, now my family proud
I been drippin this drip since a child
I hit your bitch, she a jump off
Cartier bracelets for her, they dont come off
They get the swag from Atlanta and run off
I make the boys swing the stick like a tomahawk
Runnin this shit, what the fuck is they talkin bout?
Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out
S65, Im in a robot
Im a real one, aint running from nobody
Hellcat fast, you know that I show out
Aint sparin no bitch, give a fuck bout a blowout
If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you cant go out
Still gettin money my label dont know bout
Court-side with the vibe with her toes out
Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house
Trap goin crazy right there by Morehouse
Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house
Im with Savage in the 6 doin donuts
Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon go nuts
Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard
Buy it cash then I go in the motor
Drive fast, aint no pullin me over
Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
No alcohol, go get me a new soda
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You dont know what I just saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah
I dont gotta get no award, yeah
Live in the bank, dont do fraud, yeah
200 racks on my arm, yeah
I been fuckin superstars, yeah
Her pussy good, buy her a car yeah
You niggas aint makin no noise, yeah
You niggas aint makin no noise |
New car very noisy
Come through and its roarin
Yeah, yeah
You know how Im coming
You know how Im coming
Bend her over, then I murk her
Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin
Oh, Baby, you be lyin in your verses
I be hearin, say you buyin em purses
I cant even lie, you aint my type
You aint even all that fine in person
I can guarantee you if you my kind
She got every bag you can imagine
Big house, I can really be braggin
Hundred thousand in my mouth like, Whats happenin?
Not the big cheap teeth, thats embarrasin
He aint me, you can keep the comparisons
My bitch probably one of the baddest
Good girl, turned her into a savage
Dispatch, got a problem in traffic
We came through in matching G-Wagens
Low-key, Ive been keeping it classy
Could be really out here doin em nasty
Niggas couldnt even see me in last year
Just started and them niggas in last gear
I aint even try to and I passed em
Giving looks, I contribute to fashion
Drop a song, I be giving them captions
Stand alone, not your regular rapper
Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin
You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend
See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah
Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah
Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah
Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah
I put the dope in the back of the car and I tell em to go
She hit when she land, she bring me the bands, she back on the road
She know how I get when I get in that mode
Aint fuckin with bitches, aint buying no clothes
Wanna do shows and make me some songs
Make sure that other shit come in, get sold
We fuck with the strippers cause we play with poles
We play with our money and not with our nose
I used to go to the West to get loads
I just came back from the West with a trophy
Im on some more shit
She said she miss it and sendin emojis
No time to kick it, Im always in motion
Cant say I miss you, I dont got emotions
Im on that back-when-I slept-on-the-floor shit
Im on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shit
Im on that back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove shit
Aint goin broke, Im just back on my old shit
Im takin drugs, I dont know how to cope it
I know one thing, Im never gon be hopeless
If you tell em what was said, you a rodent
Drive the new Corvette like its stolen, yeah
Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin
You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend
See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah
Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah
Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah
Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it
Brand new car is noisy, come through and its roarin
You aint gotta worry, dont care about your boyfriend
See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
Work hard and determine, its safe to say I earned it, woah
Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah
Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah
Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah
Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah |
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll‚ show em how to do it
Baby goin crazy‚ he been gettin straight to it
I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin all the stewardesses
Catch me in Atlanta‚ no security with my jewelry
Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin suin me
Nother bitch tellin lies on the pussy like she screwin me
Catch him down bad, thats his ass‚ nigga, you or me
SI diamonds on the chain, he aint foolin me
We was skippin school on the train‚ duckin truancy
My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin bout robbin me
I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him
We was in the hood, sellin bags, shootin choppers
Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter
Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him
And the haters watchin too hard, I think they got binoculars
Every nigga with me on go, it aint no stoppin us
Niggas actin like they got the bag, Im tryna stop it up
Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up
All you gotta do is say its smoke, then were poppin up
Baby got the streets on hold, he aint drop yet
Ive been goin hard, its gon be hard for you to top that
I make it look easy, but this shit really a process
Im really a millionaire, still in the projects
Baby puttin on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer
Huh? Baby prolly still got them bows
I tell my bitch Im faithful, but I still got the hoes
Baby gettin jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy
Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy
You would think its Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin titties
And I aint throwin beads, I pull them bitches weaves
Im stallin bitches out, if Im a dog, then she a flea
And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time Im on my knee
I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin, Baby, please
I tell a bitch to shut up, you bout to fuck my nut up
The labels CEO keep beggin me to keep the gun up
They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up
Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny
I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up
How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?
Cause nigga...
Baby puttin on for the city
Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million
Baby hang with four or five killers
Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin
Baby aint a trapper, he a rapper
Baby makin classics, Baby in the hood gettin active
Baby keep it real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer |
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Ayy
Starin at your dress cause its see-through
Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too
Ayy, girls want girls where Im from
Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from
Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where
Ayy, woah, girls want girls where Im from, ayy
Cannot play a player, bae
I grew up with Drea faith
I done seen the realest ones come and leave a crazy way
Had to take my spot, it wasnt somethin they just gave away
Sorry to all my fans that mightve caught me on a crazy day
Fuck you niggas thinkin tryna block me on a fadeaway?
Ive been on that shit, I only vibе with a payday
Say you go that way, I guess we both go the samе way
Girls want girls where Im from
Yeah, yeah, where we both from
Ayy, and you just got to Miami, need hotel rooms
Niggas told you that they love you, but they fell through
So you shotting 42 cause you
Ayy, and you throwin on that dress cause its see-through
Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, textin me and say, I need to see you
I dont know
I might come, I might go, I dont know
I might come, I might go, I dont know
Starin at your dress cause its see-through
Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too
Ayy, girls want girls where Im from
Wait, yeah, woah, girls want girls where
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, girls want girls where Im from
Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where
Ayy, yeah, girls want girls where Im from
My girl got a girlfriend
Aint tryna be out of shape, well, stay up on them curls then
If gym dont work, get surgery
Ill pay for that, my courtesy
Cant imagine no bitch curvin me
I put in that work overly
I handle business
And I got two pretty bitches, keep em both on fleek
They got matching Benz and matching APs
Now they can really call each other twins
Im cool with all the owners, they love me, so they gon let us in
And bring all of your peers, it look better with more people
We got 1942 Casamigos, its getting heated
They gotta follow us in the Uber, my car filled up with shooters
It be lights, camera, action when you with us, its a movie
I dont drive my coupe to house parties, Im tryna leave with two of em
Yeah, dont nobody know the shit that we do
She like eating pussy, Im like, Me too
I cant wait to get off work to go and see you
Please bring your girlfriend along with you
Yall been on my mind too much, like what the fuck is wrong with me?
She said its somethin about the way your girl just makes her feel
Whatever youve been dreamin bout, I swear to make it real
Just ride around the town with me
Then come lay down with me
I dont know
I might come, I might go, I dont know
I might come, I might go, I dont know
Starin at your dress cause its see-through
Yeah, talkin all the shit that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, girl, me too
Ayy, girls want girls where Im from
Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, girls want girls where Im from
Oh, yeah, yeah, girls want girls where
Yeah, woah, girls want girls where Im from
But I know you wanna roll with the gang
And I know you want the finest of things
Askin me about se— settlin down cause you know that things are going my way |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ayy, yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
Yeah, ayy, look
I bring up money, they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
Im mixin the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
If I dont fuck with him, then I cant rap with him
I wanna be there when somebody catches him
I want a witness to see that shit
Man, these folks, these folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap
I bring up hits and they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
One hell of a year and a nigga still droppin
They wanted to stop it, but they couldnt stop it
You told a story like shorty was feelin you
She told a story like she split the bill with you
Look at my story, man, no one could write it
Now I see a million, I dont get excited
I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way
Aint no real sense in me goin the other way
Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day
Virgil just chefd me a whole different colorway
Please dont be stupid, its Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
Next time Im in Dallas, Ill look for another
You niggas fell off and youll never recover
Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait til it bubble
Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double
Hit Eliantte and left with a puddle
Its me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle
Sign plus an M, bought a Benz for my brother
Painted all black, the interior butter
I drip like a leak and thats word to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
Family a beast, we gon eat us a supper
My dick in her mouth like she teethin or somethin
Sound like it could be Drip Season this summer
Aint no comparin cause we number one
In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
The police in shock, dont know who got a gun
Dont got what I got cause I shop in Milan
Its winter, I still took the top off the don
The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
I know you a upset they dont shine in the sun
Cuban link look like a box of crayons
Im still at the lot, tryna cop the Cayenne
I told the judge, Fuck it, Im goin on the run
You want it, my dawgsll look out for the bond
And Im gettin by, let em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I dont fuck with yall type of kind
I done seen all y’all dickride
Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates
And I swear to God, I dont get tired
From the trenches, now Im goin
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Dont gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
Runnin this shit, only been out two summers
That 4x4 truck, I post 300
Boy, at whoever, they know how Im comin
Aint got no feelings, Im here for the money
Treat every club like a Magic on Monday
Niggas aint rich for real, they gettin fronted
Gave her a dime, told her fix up her stomach
By the time she get back, Ima switch up my number
Cap to her friend like I been on her bumper
Lately, I been the topic of discussion
Draco was foreign, they shipped it from Russia
Bad vibes at my show like Im Usher
If she tell me No once, I wont even touch it
All I do is get her out here, abortion
Act like Ive been rich, I used to have nothin
Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
Money aint even came in from the other one
Fuck it, Im hot, so I might as well double up
Seem like everything I get on a number one
They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin up
Ever catch me out in traffic, Im cuttin up
Every city we go to, it be lit as fuck
Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
And Im gettin by, let em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I dont fuck with yall type of kind
I done seen all y’all dickride
Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates
And I swear to God, I dont get tired
From the trenches, now Im goin
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
You seen the overseas drip? |
You know Lil Ced, thats my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
I aint tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you probably wan be me, but bro, we cant beef bout no small shit
Overseas, got the crowd doin moshpits
Cant believe that Im still in the partments
Businessman, went and got me an office
Million-dollar deals, I get em often
Me and Dolla was servin on Sparks Street
Hot lil jit, he gon stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses as big as they want em
I done ran up them motherfuckin commas, look at lil Dominique
Livin like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I wont ever be last
Lately, I been in my bag
Bro told me dont take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, gon and take you a mile
Ima shoot by myself like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo so low, gotta squat
We finally made it, lets pop us some bottles
I took the lead and let everyone follow
They know Im runnin it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didnt leave em any breathin room, sorry, I told em, I cant
Heard you a rat, so you know whats gon happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin, I dont want they vibes, so they hand I aint shakin
She on that 42 straight with no chaser
Im tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah
Yeah, my diamonds be VVs
They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news
I got somethin to prove
Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose
In the street, I done paid all my dues
No extortion, aint talking bout literally
I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me?
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs
They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news
I got somethin to prove
Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose
In the street, I done paid all my dues
No extortion, aint talking bout literally
I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me?
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me
Wake up every day, somebody harrassin me
I got rich, they need money, they askin me
I was sittin in jail, they aint look out for me
Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me
I been handlin my own, they can vouch for me
Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, aint nobody hot as me
Everywhere dollars be, thats how I gotta be
I done gave her the world, now she not leavin
Say she love me to death, told her, Stop breathin
He try do what I do, but we not even
I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin
Ventador, drop the top, I cant stop speedin
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock
If the rap slow, I control the block
Yeah, Im really it, and you niggas not
Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin in
Im savin for the bigger picture, know one day Ill need em
Might as well get used to me
My biggest fear is endin up a used-to-be, yeah
Yeah, my diamonds be VVs
They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news
I got somethin to prove
Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose
In the street, I done paid all my dues
No extortion, aint talking bout literally
I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me?
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs
They dont wan see us on TV unless its the news
I got somethin to prove
Yeah, Im young, but got somethin to lose
In the street, I done paid all my dues
No extortion, aint talking bout literally
I be walkin on beats, is you hearin me?
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they cant get rid of me |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Trackhawk Jeep goes too fast
I dont even wear no seatbelt
Bad lil bitch got no breasts
Upgrade, now she got D-cups
Hop out the Range, Im glowin
Who is Lil Baby? He goin in
Man, these old rappers gettin borin
They be takin shots, I ignored em
Send that pack to the hood while Im tourin
Makin plays out of town like Im Jordan
Need to go get your ho cause she whorin
If her ball come my way, Ima score it
Lamborghini, I dont want no Porsches
Im on fire, dont touch me, Im scorchin
Had to fix all my teeth, I went porcelain
Put the town on my back, Im a horseman
One more year, Ima make it to Forbes List
They love me in the Bay like E-40
I be sittin exotic on Moreland
Aint no strings attached, keepin it cordless
She keep callin, but I keep ignorin it
Aint no stoppin, Im keepin it, floorin it
Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in
Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes
Got a bonus, I sold out a show
Gunna hot like a pot on the stove
Yellow AP on all of my hoes
I like when that white on her toes
Picture me ridin around in that Rolls
I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole
I aint got time to lay up with you hoes
All of these drugs in my body
I gotta pay somebody keep checkin my pulse
Walk in the club with no warning take care of that money
They swing on the pole
Water on me like Dasani
I shine when its sunny, this platinum and rose
Gunna Gunna out the streets
When I go to DC, Ima fuck with the mo
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes
I can switch my girls up the same way that I change my clothes
Man its crazy, all blue backend in the envelope
And you know Im never lackin, got a new whip thats up in traffic
Water, water, water on my Patek , its automatic
I drink water when Im fastin , yous a has-been
They would love me in a casket, I cant have it
Boy, Im far from average , better wait your turn, better get in line
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line, on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes
Got a bonus, I sold out a show
Gunna hot like a pot on the stove
Yellow AP on all of my hoes
I like when that white on her toes
Picture me ridin around in that Rolls
I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole
I aint got time to lay up with you hoes |
These aint no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me
I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me
Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me
Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street
Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded
He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless
We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key
I cannot mention my homies inside of my song cause I know they be trappin a lot
I cant keep takin these pills, when Im in the trenches, they say I be cappin a lot
I know a nigga who say he got rich off the dope, but I know he be actin a lot
I know some niggas who said that they took down the city, but niggas be lackin a lot
Yeah
That shit was awful, nigga had that dog food
That day they shot you, I slid on a Mongoose
You cannot come back around me, you turned your back on me, I cannot forget
The police was lyin, they say that they caught you, but nigga, they made you admit
Your name was found, you put in that work, they took your stick, you a bitch
Fuck my opps, they be on my dick, they all be mad we rich
Only twenty-five, livin like a boss, ridin round with a chauffeur
I dont sell drugs, still be paranoid, keep lookin over my shoulder
Niggas lyin like Im stealin swag, boy, thats my shit like I wrote it
Uh
These rappers really nice as hell
Im a different nigga when Im pissed off
Man, he say he gon press up on who?
Ima get the steel like Im Chris Paul
Back to back suburbans, Im a big dawg
I was in the slums servin Fentanyl
Zombieland, junkies havin withdrawals
I been gettin to it, lotta missed calls
Turn it off, what the fuck is he talking bout?
I should slap you for sayin he hot as me
I dont know who could fuck with me honestly
They know Im the man, so they watchin me
Different color bands like Monopoly
Man, he must not be usin his head
If he thinkin I dont keep a Glock with me
Thats like suicide if you play with us
Got a better chance at the lottery
Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep
Make the crowd dance, choreography
Once I got a plan, aint no stoppin me
Three-car garage, million-dollar crib
With a foreign bitch ridin on top of me
Lot of people done said I wouldnt be shit
Well, I guess they owe me an apology
These aint no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school, Im still good at math, but, nigga, dont test me
I played to the left, they went to the right, they tried to finesse me
Still riding round with that blicky, I hope they dont catch me
Police had raided our spot, so we went to the next street
Play like Im dumb, as soon as it pop, Im goin retarded
He say Im hard and he say Im garbage, Im rich regardless
We in Miami in the middle of the winter, and we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta, Im runnin the Cat and Im workin the red key |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Baby
4 Pockets
Yeah, thats my dawg, yeah
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Hundred thousand dollars on my neck
Nother fifty thousand on my wrist
Every nigga with me real rich
Niggas havin pressure bout a bitch
I got all my cases dismissed
I dont go back and forth on the internet
Real niggas dont get into that
Im tryna get in her mouth, for real
Im tryna get in her mouth
Me and my dawgs, me and my dawgs
We tryna run in your house
We want them bricks, we want the money
You can keep all of the pounds
I cant be fuckin these lil bitty bitches
Cause they be runnin they mouth
Im really runnin this town
Frank Mueller watch for my wrist
Nother thirty thousand in my fit
Codeine all in my piss
I dont take drugs no more
Baby mama trippin bout a bitch
Im just tryna take care my kid
I been in the trenches gettin rich
I dont know another way to go
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Bust down Rollies for the clique
Got these bitches dancing on the dick
They gon wait in line for this drip
Ima give her mine, then dip
Ima try to kill her for the real
Thirty thousand dollars in my ear
I aint gotta sign no deal
Made a half a mil last year
I just came home from the can
20 days, whole hundred bands
Got a nigga feelin like the man
All these bitches knowin who I am
Hit the ground runnin, I aint playin
Put a hundred bricks in the van
Give a thousand pounds to my man
Blow the money fast as I can
Signed to the streets, no advance
Bitches tryna rip me out my pants
Cause they heard a youngin gettin bands
They dont know that I aint goin for nothin
Only gave the bitch a couple hundred
Big dawg, nigga, you a runner
Run off on the plug, change my number
Drop top coupes for the summer
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Yeah, thats my dawg for sure
Yeah, thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast
Im comin home to get you
Dawgs
Just me and my dawgs
We gon take em down two in a row
We gon take em down two in a row
We gon take em down two in a row
Just me and my dawgs
Ima put her in a full nelson
As soon as I get there, Ima put her in a full nelson |
Sabes bien que fue un engaño
Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado
Así mismo me engañaste
Y lloras hoy porque fallaste
Cómo tratas de buscarme
Después que tú me traicionaste
Ahora tengo que alejarme
Busqué la forma de olvidarte
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Sabes bien que fue un engaño
Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado
Así mismo me engañaste
Why, oh, why? You stay, you stay
And cry every night, you stay, you stay
I dont know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh
I think you too loyal, you stay, you stay
Uh, I don’t know how you do it, but you did it, Ill admit it
And who am I to be a critic and tell you different?
You know I never speak on that nigga, its not my business
But I could tell you that his level’s no competition
And Im optimistic that Im bout to hit it
And um, I can tell youve been crying in Honda Civics
Because I caught you slipping, left you no choice
You ever cry again, its gon be in a Rolls Royce
I wipe your face with them new hundreds to make your tears dry
Hitting it on a jet, this aint no red eye
Got you chasing dreams, and it ain’t even bedtime
And don’t you dare bring up your ex cause he a dead guy
I wonder
Why, oh, why?
Do you ride, do you stick by his side
If he makes you cry every night?
Girl, I see the pain in your eyes
I don’t know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh
You stay, you stay
You stay, tell me why you
I think youre too loyal
I think you do too much for someone who dont do shit for you, girl
And thats real
That ain’t the way love supposed to feel
But you say hes the one for you
Then complain how he dont show you
But you aint gotta take that
Baby, you cant take that
Hit the gym and get your shape back, oh
Fuck that nigga
Dont understand why you still trust that nigga
With your mind and your heart and your soul
For your goals, in control, you let it go
I just want to see you happy
I just want to see you laughing
I just want to see you smiling
I can tell you need somebody who really about you
Who gon see about you
Cause its been a while, so baby
Why, oh, why?
Do you ride, do you stick by his side
If he makes you cry every night?
Girl, I see the pain in your eyes
I dont know why, oh, why, you stay, you stay, oh
You stay, you stay
I think you too loyal
You give him chance after chance
Cause you say maybe one day, hell grow up and be a man
And lately, you been pouring out your heart on the Gram
But you been playing your part from the start, I understand
I put carats on your hand
But see, Im one of them bad guys
And I cant guarantee the world
But I promise youll be better than last time
As long as youre loyal
You got a plan, Ill do more than spoil
Ill be there to support you
Drop top in the wintertime, whatever just to see you smile
Private jet from time to time, by the ocean, Ill drive you wild
Whatever your decision, Im with it, no asking why
I catch you slippin at all, you gon be mine
Ma, la verdad es un orgullo tenerte a mi lado
Cuando tus ojos brillan en la luz son los que me fascinan
No hay quién te gane
You stay, you stay, oh
You stay, you stay, oh, you stay
Tell me why you
Ma, la verdad es un orgullo tenerte a mi lado
Cuando tus ojos brillian me dan luz solo que me fascinan
No hay quién te gane
You stay, you stay, oh
You stay, you stay, oh
Think youre too loyal |
Got a lotta new flames, still need them blue
Three hundred fifty thou, times that by two
New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky
Peace to my grandma, I can still see my guys
Turned his back, mustve felt let down
Heard Im down seven hundred, what you gon bet now?
Yeah, I used to be a twerp, bitch, a vet now
Luke, get up, doggy, I need you
Only nigga made sure that I was eatin
Free Nef still, nigga, RIP Reese
Get her nails done, still charge for the feature
Baby, we aint that, nah, we aint this
All that fuckin, I dont do no kissin
Bitches aint shit, word to my niggas
All in my mentions
Bitch really wanna get hired
Tell the lil hoes Im Bryson
I done hit more shit than Mike Tyson
Get popped, nigga, I aint doin no fightin
Sinnin bout cash, I aint doin no right
Car too fast, cant stop at no light
I hit the gas, it skrrt, then I pull off
Im on they ass, I just took a year off
She shakin her ass, call me when she get off
Took half a mil for my lil bro to get out
That new Richard Mille made me feel like a boss
Feel like Im Meech when Im ridin in these cars
Who you know pull up whole entourage in a foreign?
I got designer for days, but its somethin about em
Go crazy for white Air Force 1s, maybe cause Im a dope boy
He be loud, but he aint makin no noise
Ventador on the ground like a skateboard
If I want it, I get it, I pay for it
I pay extra, I aint tryna wait for it
Everything that I got, it was made for me
I was servin them trap houses faithfully
Everybody with me gotta eat
Say your grace with me
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust
Please dont reach for no chain
Not bout the set, but its more bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name
I made a promise, Im never gon change
Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah
Right back on it, designer my garments
Corner store mornings, there until the sun down
I dont trust no one, I cant put my gun down
Goin number one now, hottest out, hands down
Bands out, pants down, yeah, Im thuggin
I done got rich, everybody my cousin
You aint servin no packs with me, you aint my brother
That chopper go through shit, I call it the cutter
I just bought a new whip, I went bought another
My mother, she happy now
Aint no cap and gown, but I graduated
Her house paid for, and that new Mercedes
Know you see that they been tryna be me lately
Im a heavy hitter like Gervonta Davis
That shit aint gon save em, leave em on the pavement
All I know is get this motherfuckin paper
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust
Please dont reach for no chain
Not bout the set, but its more bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name
I made a promise, Im never gon change
Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah
Bitches aint shit, doggybone, I get it
Fell in love twice, had me in my feelings
Three months, dropped damn near a half a million
Nigga, fuck a house, I done damn lost a building
Fucked a niggas ho, so he say he wanna kill me
I miss Tev, this shit was different
I miss Nef, rest in peace to my niggas
Damn near went deaf, when they told me they killed you
Turn rat? Nigga, fuck on
Thirteen thou VVS buffs on
Stillll flood a nigga town with a truckload
Get the head, Im out, I dont trust hoes
If the feds in the house, a nigga told on me
I pray to God my soul to keep
G5 just beat his murder
Body got picked up, doggy Im hurt
Still pay the lawyer even though Im nervous
Thou shall not try one of us, if they do, Ima bust
Please dont reach for no chain
Not bout the set, but its more bout respect
If they get me upset, they gon die, thats on gang
Ran up my check, when I walk in the bank
They greet me at the door by my government name
I made a promise, Im never gon change
Rolls-Royce umbrella, Im hopin it rain, yeah |
Hitmaka
Ow
I see
Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey
Ima eat that pussy like it’s ice cream
Bet you aint met a nigga like me
No need to say what I been through
He already know what Im into
He be reading my mind like it’s simple
Got him banging my line like its his too
Never gotta worry bout no issues
He pay it on time when the rent due
Made him ice out my neck and the wrist too
Hold down your pussy and your pistol
I see
Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey
Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream
Bet you aint met a nigga like me
I cant leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin’ me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I can’t leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I cant leave ’em alone
Why you tryna leave me alone?
Im a D-boy, you know that come with doin you wrong
Nah, Im playin, you should know that we been in this too long
And all your friends really wish that they was on what we on
Girl, you know I got that deep stroke, that heart skip a beat stroke
That put us both to sleep stroke, forget about him, he broke
Serious as they come, I dont play no jokes
Middle of the winter, Ill give that ass a heatstroke, yeah
I see
Girl, you out here tryna be my wifey
Ima eat that pussy like its ice cream
Bet you aint met a nigga like me
I cant leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I cant leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I cant leave em alone
Jackrabbit when he put the dick in it
How you nut and you barely put the tip in it?
Sixty seconds, got him gone, thats a quick minute
He aint never felt some pussy with some grip in it
Hair done, nails done like a bad bitch
Broke niggas turned me to a savage
I cant fuck him if he average
Way more bad than your last bitch
I cant leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I cant leave em alone
Try to change my ways, but the dope boy turnin me on
Trap niggas know what I want
So caught up that I cant leave em alone
I swear we not tryin
Ayy, yo, 4Rest, lets go grab homegirl from the front, you know what Im sayin?
Cause, uh
Ima need her right here, tuh
Hitmaka |
Yeah, yeah
We aint talked in like a week straight
I been all on the interstate
I been tryna go and get this cake
Yeah, yeah
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all them niggas
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
They thinkin I lost it, remind them niggas
I can get flyer than niggas
Hundred thousand in a Gucci bookbag, they thinkin I signed a nigga
I leveled my life up, this Rollie I got on dont tick tock
Still on that bullshit, if you pull up on me, let the stick talk
Im in L.A. with the vibes, they in the cut getting high
She tryna get in my ride, she tryna turn up tonight, yeah
I was running up cash, yeah, I had ran up a bag
And they started gettin mad, yeah
But I didnt get mad, I just kept getting cash, yeah
Now Im in my bag, yeah, now Im in my bag, yeah
She wanna get with me, she know that Im sticky, but Im in my bag now
She wasnt fucking with me, she didnt come around, she wishing she had now
And Im in my bag now
Im in the bag, the Goyard to be exact
Three hundred racks inside it, and that aint no cap
I couldve bought a Wraith today, yeah yeah
I ran it up, they supposed to hate
Im digging this lifestyle
Water drippin on me like Im a faucet
The crew with me right now
You can play, just proceed with caution
I popped the wrong pill, now Im nauseous
I need to get off this drank, its a problem
I took a Tesla and landed on Mars
Lord please wake me up tomorrow
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
They know they cant beat me, so they tryna leave me
And she tryna leave me, but I aint gon let her
Diamonds on Fiji, Im running with QC
And Reebok endorse me, went up a new level
Im loving this lifestyle and niggas wanna be me
I know they wont catch up, but I aint gon let em
As soon as the money get up to a million, put it in the ground and then go buy a new shovel
How you gon be in yo feelings when Im in my feelings?
We both cant be in our feelings
I aint gon lie when you thinkin I did it, I did it
Its something bout your intuition
Aint telling you no lies, Im tired of seeing you cry
Come here girl, let me wipe your eye
Everything gon be alright, yeah
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking, but she don’t even call a nigga
She gon get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all a nigga
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got room, in my fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
Im the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here
She saw my eyes, she know Im gone
I see some things that you might fear
Im doin a show, Ill be back soon
That aint what she wanna hear
Now I got her in my room
Legs wrapped around my beard
Got the fastest car, it zoom
Hope we make it outta here
When Im with you, I feel alive
You say you love me, dont you lie
Wont cross my heart, dont wanna die
Keep the pistol on my side
Case its fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
Im the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here
Su black Ferrari le doy gas
Caballos suenan con delay
Si quieres duro él quiere má
Aquí siempre hay humo, eso e de ley
Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer
Chaqueta al hombro y la cadena hasta el pie
Si ahora de fiera no me fuera a conocer
Lolly-lollypop viene cash
Ay, shine ya la joya
Balas que duelen por detrás
Broom broom, yo también toy acicalá
Ojalá que me cojas, confesá
Ah, this my life, I did not choose
Uh, been on this since we was kids
We gon stay on top and break the rules
Uh, I fill my mind up with ideas
Case its fumes
She fill my mind up with ideas
Im the highest in the room
Hope I make it outta here
Baby, I just left from Vegas
Did em dirty on the table
Went and bought a new Bentayga
I paid cash, dont see no paper
Buy it, park it, tint it later
All my cars inside tomato
From Atlanta, not Decatur
Im the one they say dont play with
Make them boys get on your tater
High-five LeBron, floor seat the Lakers
Get more paper, get more haters
Standin still, my diamonds skatin
Fucked her once, she think we datin
I can spend it, I been savin
Ima spin ya, try to play me
I been trappin up the millions, used to trap it off a RAZR
Back when I was sellin two-for-five plays, called in my RAZR
Niggas never had to give it to me, I want it, Ima take it
Guaranteed to tell a ho goodbye if she dont try to get naked
Im like mmh
Mmh, gotta get up out my room
Got some more bad vibes comin through
Mmh, she gon bust a move
Like you do |
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast
Every day its gon rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain
Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do
And I do my thing
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
Dont stand too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red means go so I dont stop
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, its no difference
I aint never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I wont do it
If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it
I cant put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the ahks but I aint no FamGoon
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancún
Got the crowd goin dumb but I aint no damn fool
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast
Every day its gon rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain
Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do
And I do my thing
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast
Every day its gon rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain
Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do
And I do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
New Era, Im a dope boy, no cap
Im living my best life for real
Just left the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it wont work, it wont last
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
Aint been home in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I cant go back
I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab
I got Ms in the bank, give a damn what they think
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I aint gotta sell drugs
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagen, no key, this a push-start
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast
Every day its gon rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain
Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do
And I do my thing
When your wrist like this, you dont check the forecast
Every day its gon rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, aint whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain
Aint worried bout you, Ima do what I do
And I do my thing |
Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin
Anything she want, she cashin out without no problems
How you gon love a nigga that aint got love for your mama?
You can die today, it aint gon save me nothin but drama
Workin on a weekend like usual
Way off in the deep end like usual
Niggas swear they passed us, they doin too much
Havent done my taxes, Im too turnt up
Pluto
Help me fight my demons off, know the usual
I had put a chopper in her name and a Ruger
She hang on the block where I hang like a shooter
Throwed away a cougar, she didnt wanna leave
Treat her like garbage, my heart was on my sleeve
Shouldve chose better with your company at least
Why should I have love for her if you can get it out the creep?
Why should I have trust for you? You aint get it out the creek
Why should I have love for you? You aint kneelin to my feet
Why should I be carin when I know I cant be beat?
See how the ice be glarin when I come through and retrieve
Its easy to know its us if a body in the street
Too turned up and the plug talk Swahili
After I pay my taxes, I go Richard Mille
In another tax bracket, you niggas beneath me
Who causin a racket in Jamaica on the weekend?
Half a ticket on vacation, I ripped up the receipt
And she call me daddy cause my money long like Stevie
Stay down with my son, right or wrong, FBG shit
How you gon be gang? You bang if you rich, whats in your bloodline?
Come in with some Talibans, everythin gettin gunned down
Halloween gang in this bitch, shit gettin scary
Three hundred thousand for the cheapest ring, cost a Bentley truck, Im legendary, lil bitch
Hot, off the thermometer, lil bitch
Hotter than fish grease, lil bitch
My ring cost a big B as well as my wrist
Im gettin money like this, cant tell problems exist
I wake up fresh every day like Im goin to take a pic
Hermes hit my main line cause they know Im lit
Stuffed a hundred-fifty racks in your purse, lil bitch
And when I wake up, go surf in your pussy, hit
Say she wanna eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin
Switchin up my bitch, I leveled up and went exotic
How you gon love a nigga that aint buyin a Birkin for your mama?
You can die today, I swear I still wont break my promise
Make love on the weekend as usual
Take drugs, goin up, oh, thats usual
Every time she come, big spender
Every time I put my chains on, big spender
Its cool, man, got red bottoms on
Life is good, you know what I mean? Like
Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since
I cant entertain all that flodgin
I aint been the same since they crossed me
You know how they do when you poppin
You know Baby cant do all that talkin
I got fools tryna sue up in Boston
I got dudes tryna sue down in Florida
I got hoes in L.A., got a new boo from Georgia
A milli, saved up to give to my daughter
Over one hundred K to Drew Findling, my lawyer
Six digits on cases, we beat it like Tina
Baby all on the TV, thats easy
I mixed mid with the gas and I bought me a Bimmer
Now I pull up in Ghosts, they aint see me
I know she gon fuck, I aint askin
F&N like a prop, this shit plastic
Fuck around and get popped just for laughin
Put that boy in a box, pick a casket
I go take that ho to Dior, pick a shoe
Kickin shit with your whore, thats my boo
You can go put hardwood on the floor with the hoop
We like uppin the score, we gon shoot
I never pick up when she call me
Help the bitch start a business, she bossin
Like to wake up to sex like its coffee
Big baguettes on my neck, this shit cost me
Cartier, Audemar, Audemar or the Rolex
I been broke before, bet I wont go back
When she walk through the door, take that iron, make her hold that
They aint seen me go out like a ho yet
You know these lil niggas got ho ways
Make em come air it out like the old days
You a throwaway, baby, its okay
My boy off a pill, need an OJ
Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since
Spent thirty racks on a rap bitch, couldve went and bought a brick, woah
Quarter million worth of chains, ask Icebox, everybody lit, woah
It aint no coppin deuces, nigga, thats your man, everybody get it, woah
Made a few mil, made a few hits, fuckin everybody bitch
Got somethin to lose so I stay with a shooter
Got game from a G.O.A.T., I know how to maneuver
She kinda cute, really somethin to do
I got somethin to do, so I gave her to Pluto, huh
Hundred thousand for a body, go inside the house and everybody get it, huh
Got a plug on exotic, overnight em, floodin everybodys city
Extra three-fifty, might buy me a Richie
This shit gettin ridiculous, sip syrup wrong, get sick
Spot in Toronto, just show me the real ones
Give me a few months, Ill be servin the 6, woah
Rolls truck, four bucks, all white guts, call it good luck, woah
Neck lit, wrist lit, look, dont touch, reach, you get busted
Hop out a Phantom, they think its Houdini
Seven-fifty one day, I bought two Lamborghinis
Hundred racks spent on a four carat diamond
I didnt propose, but I bought her a ring
They had my bro, had to let that boy go
He had stick to the code, he aint tell em a thing, uh
Ballin like we won a championship, yeah
Everybody get a ring, huh
Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, woo
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo
Dropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil bitch, woo
I was in the trap servin cocaine, I aint been the same since, woo
Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch
Hundred thousand on the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, yeah
Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch, huh
Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil bitch |
Mm, mm, mm
Mm
Cause they ain’t ever seein me fold under pressure
They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on ’em cause Im too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Yeah, they bet Ima fall
And I’m only 24, but, bitch, I been through it all
I got so many hits, can’t remember them all
While Im takin’ a shit, look at the plaques on the wall
Yall just sit back, get your kick back
Keep on actin like you did that, got no respect
For nobody whos just fake in life, ayy, ayy
You ain’t really who you say you are
So pick up the pace, there aint no slowin me up
Get the fuck out my face, can you stop blowing me up?
Cause my time is expensive, one mill a setlist
Bought a new car fore you woke up for breakfast, yeah
Cause they aint ever seen me fold under pressure
They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Yeah, where you been?
When it was time to do some work and put it in
I just be laughin when I see em, look at them
Leave when I lose and pop back up as soon as I win
You aint my day one and I know you not my friend
So I cant judge you when you do some phony shit and just pretend
Like you really down with me, because bein loyal starts within
I seen that money overpower that love and turn it thin
But it aint stop me, I just kept goin up, took it on the chin
I wish every time they said I would fold, Id make an M
Fuck around and be as rich as Jeff Bezos, say it again
Never lose, I go overtime on em, stay in that gym
Lets get it
Cause they aint ever seein me fold under pressure
They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Im tired of bein tired
This my last shot, you cant be mad, at least I tried
We supposed to be grown, but yet you still acting childish
I can get on the jet alone, I dont need no extra baggage
This year turned into a savage, I got baguettes in my necklace
Driving fast and I wont crash it and Im supposed to be sober
But some kind of way, I just keep getting loaded
Its gonna take more than some pressure to fold me
Tried as hard as I can, but at this point its outta my hands
I aint runnin out of these bands for nothin or no one
She say Im a dog, but it takes one to know one
Been goin hard, been by myself, I dont need no love
Cause they aint ever seein me fold under pressure
They aint never, ever seen me fold, nah, never
Always keep one up on em cause Im too clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin like you been with me this whole time
Mm, oh, oh no
Mm, oh, oh no
On the road, oh |
I paid some extra before we even come out
And dont even wear it to show I aint playin
I hit the bitch and I gave her some racks
And I pull up my pants, she know I aint stayin
Go on a store run and get rubber bands
I done got rich, I done put on my mans
Choppers in traffic, thats just how Im livin
They say that Im trippin, they wouldnt understand
She take a trip, she come back with a tan
I take a trip, I come back with them bands
When I was dealin, it really was killin em
Had em competin, tryna see what Im payin
She throw a hoodie on soon as we land
She dont like pics, I got too many fans
Im runnin shit, I can do what I want
And its really a limit, you do what you can
I found the booth and I put that shit up
Fore I run out of cash, they gonna run out of land
I fell in love with this bitch cause her head was amazing
I swear I dont even know her name
Im bout to takeoff, I gave em a chance
They gave me ten M&Ms on advance
Thought Id be trappin forever, but God came and blessed me
I guess it was part of the plan
How he on fire, but he cool as a fan?
Cant get at you, we gon get at your man
They can relate to me cause I be poppin it
Put in they face, let em see what Im sayin
Im rockin shows like I play with a band
Free all the bros, know I would if I can
If I dont mean it, I swear I aint sayin it
Fore I was 21, swear I was savage, smashin
Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up
Dior store cant keep up with me
Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me
Im never comin back, them people under me
Not the fans, yeah, the haters
Lotta bands on the table
They say I went commercial, I aint know it
They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back
Play myself and my position, who doin that?
We got FN with extensions, we throwin that
Her ass got my full attention, she throwin that
Niggas talkin way too much, I aint goin back
And forth with niggas cause these niggas be holdin racks
On the real, yeah, we know you dont own them racks
Four pockets full, push em down, they start pokin back
I turned eight million right until Im a quarterback
Spent a million like Im tryna bring Kobe back
Im ready, Im ready, I use the crockpot like its Betty
They say the drop hot and its ready
Might stretch it out, but it aint fetti
Say my dawg doin time
But I know he aint gonna snitch cause its still some shit he didnt tell me
My dawg stabbed his celly
He told me the whole story over the celly
Went up on my price, in my pocket like Kelly
Fucked her in the telly, no I cant not say who, no telly
My head gettin heavy
And you know I still got Balmains on my ass
No, I cant do no Amiris
Said Im takin trips, long flights, they scary
She said her birthday in March, okay, cool, so that means you an Aries
I told her, Gotta go, she said, You serious?
Diamonds cold as December, my vibe Sagittarius
Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up
Dior store cant keep up with me
Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me
Im never comin back, them people under me
Not the fans, yeah, the haters
Lotta bands on the table
They say I went commercial, I aint know it
They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back
Play myself and my position, who doin that?
I can switch up and come back another way
If the vibe aint right, come back another day
Biggest dripper, I start up a tidal wave
Remix weed, we put it in a microwave
Batch for twenty-three like I know Michael J
He can say what he want, but he gotta pay
Used to hide all the guns where my mama stay
Sell my drugs round the corner
I pay all these bills, Im a grownup
My cars a lil different, I own em
I aint with no leasin, my bitch tellin me I need credit
Its loud and clear if I said it
I come from the gutter, I spent me a hundred on Chevys
You can take me out the hood, but you cant take the hood out of me
Know the hood proud of me
I Givenchyed my tee, went and upgrade my teeth
Yeah, I dropped out of school, but that paper on me
Hold up, who got Backwoods? I need roll up
Dior store cant keep up with me
Im spendin thousands like money is nothin to me
Im never comin back, them people under me
Not the fans, yeah, the haters
Lotta bands on the table
They say I went commercial, I aint know it
They want me catch a murder, I aint goin back
Play myself and my position, who doin that? |
Wheezy outta here
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek
Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion
Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny
I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to–uh, yeah
You my dawg til we dead, not a question
But I cant fuck with you like I want cause you ratted
Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band
And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin on her
Half a million, I just did a warm up for half a million, uh, uh, mmm
I can buy the buildin
I can rent this shit out or save it for the children
I can dead this shit out or give it to the villains
Somewhere they can hide when they do some killin
All of the rides got grenade ceilings
Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Paper tag, peanut butter seats, Im ridin
I be in the foreign, fuck with slime, we tied in
Different color Diors on my feet, I couldnt decide which
Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch
Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
Street chose me, I aint never had to sign up
Then we hittin bitches in the group, I make em line up
Beep, beep, beep, thats me, nigga, get back
Real dopeboy, dont know how to work a CashApp
How many you got? Ill send it lone, bring the cash out
I been sippin lean, bout to pee til I pass out
Went to sleep partment, woke up in the paradise
Niggas stealin drip but it dont matter, they dont wear it right
They dont even speak but I can see I got em terrified
Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody
Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night
Rose gold seats on a fuckin helicopter
Double C, no Chanel, cause she bad, bad, bad
Ridin Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new Rari
Let you ride it, know your route and youre bad, bad, bad
No playin, no Atari, I wont play with you for nothin
I can eat you like Hibachi cause you bad, bad, bad
I just took the doors off the Ghini, now Im ridin
And Im slidin in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy
Take the four doors off of the Jeep
I aint doin no swaps with a freak, uh
We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah
I aint goin to a house for a meetin, yeah
Pull up in a truck, any season
Niggas never comin out, then we leavin
How could nigga take a loss if he leavin?
Quickly take off like Im LeBron |
Yeah
Free G-Five, on a G5
Yeah yeah yeah
Toast to em all
She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg
Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls
I just been gettin the money and savin it
Keepin my back on the wall
Im never gon fall
Straight to the money no stop
Ima go straight to the stars
Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks
Ima give it all I got
Ima go straight to the stars
Condo at the top floor
We was so high, you can ask God
You can ask God
I know they hate it, I see they faces, they mad I made it
Im on they ass, Im gettin this bag, I ran it up fast
Stand up in they chest no apology
Mama sent a text that she proud of me
Youngins in the hood watchin out for me
Money all colors like Monopoly
Park the Jeep, hop in the Vet
Stay on they ass, stay on they neck
Keep me a check
Viper came yellow, I painted it red
And I paid cash, you heard what I said
Goin crazy, I been feelin the rage
Last year I was sittin in the cage
This year Im goin all the way
Taking drugs, tryna ease the pain
I see em watchin
They on my drip, they tryna follow the wave
They on my page
They know that Im paid, aint been in town in days
Most of these niggas they old news
All these bitches been ran through
Ima save all the fifties and keep the hundreds
Then spend all the dubs on getting money
Straight from the jects to a jet
We been gettin real fly
Free G-Five, on a G5
Balmain denim, no Levis
Strapped to a T, who want war with us
Dually sit up like an armored truck
I brought it out, its a one of one
Nigga screaming gang, they aint one of us
Toast to em all
She said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin my dawg
Lately I been feelin crazy so I aint been answerin calls
I just been gettin the money and savin it
Keepin my back on the wall
Im never gon fall
Straight to the money no stop
Ima go straight to the top
Free all of my niggas sittin in the cell blocks
Ima give it all I got
Ima go straight to the stars
Condo at the top floor
We was so high, you can ask God
You can ask God
Draped down in Gucci, she rock Givenchy, she matchin my fly
I know its wrong, but fuck if its wrong, I dont wanna be right
Lets take a trip, if we leave now, we can land tonight
We gon take a trip to Dubai, guarantee you wont see nobody
Nobody safe where I come from
Young niggas goin straight dumb
Fifty hollow tips in each drum
Throwing fours up with lil one
Hoppin out trucks, we suited up, we ready for war, yeah
Yeah thats my boy, thats really my dawg
We went from boys to men
Straight to the money no stop
Ima give it all I got
Ima give it all I got
Ima give it all I got
Straight to the money no stop
Ima go straight to the top
Ima go straight to the top
Ima go straight to the top |
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
I cant fuck with none of yall niggas, yall disgust me
When you with your maggot ass friends, dont discuss me
FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me
I hear em sayin such and such, a nigga aint gon touch me
Big body Benz, member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please
I was sellin weed when they came out with White T
Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee
Whole hood poppin, other niggas, they dont like me
Made her eat it up, she told her friend, He gon wife me
All my niggas thoroughbred, I dont fuck with crossbreeds
Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
Put some fine bitches in Margiel-ys
Two new glass tinted, these baguette-ys
Aint gon bash you bitches, I aint petty
Just know we fuckin, we aint goin steady
I dont wanna sleep, I need more Addys
I aint have no kid but Im her daddy
Better shake her ass like its Magic
Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage
Carats everywhere, Im a rabbit
I aint Shawty Lo, but whats happenin?
We was taught to go, keep that cannon
Im on fuckin go, I cant panic
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
Money conversations, check my feng shui
I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight
Supermodel, her body gon be my entree
I been runnin with hitters, my youngins gun slang
Cars up to date, brand new Wraith
My life circle, mines aint straight
Bills aint late, paid no notes
I aint no joke, they want smoke
We exotic, start a riot, we gon ride
.223s, drakes outside
We dont get tired, we gon die |
Ugh ugh ugh
Fed shit
Ayy, gangster shit only nigga
Lil Baby, whats poppin?
DMac got me too bangin
All four of my pockets full now
I cant be totin no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I cant be fuckin these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I cant be drivin no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now Im up all of a sudden
I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget
I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
I just came home with nothin
Now Im up all of a sudden
Now Im up all of a sudden
Now Im up all of a sudden
Moneybagg, Moneybagg
Im in the booth with a money bag
Here go the bricks, where the money at?
Give me a load, I aint comin back
I make em shoot where your stomach at
We gon pull up where your mama at
Runnin through hoes like a running back
We can fuck but you cant call this number back
If you knew better, baby youd do better
I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
Im with Moneybagg, we went four federal
Four Pockets, Bread Gang, who better?
I cant be totin no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I cant be fuckin these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I cant be drivin no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now Im up all of a sudden
I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget
I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
If I said fuck you I meant that
Im whippin this coupe, I aint rent that
The shit that you savin, I spent that
And if you want smoke you can get that
I just want proof of the backend
Any time I fuck her I hit from the back end
Im pullin her hair while I dig in her
She like hold up baby, keep my tracts in
I cant hit that bitch raw, got a glove on me
Im in the trap with the drugs on me
I just went bonkers all up, Exclusive Game
Fly as fuck like a dove on me
Diamonds wet like a tub on me
Hurricane Harvey, flood on me
Left the spot with a dub on me
Walk in the spot, bitches tug on me
I cant be totin no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I cant be fuckin these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I cant be drivin no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now Im up all of a sudden
I cant be rappin for free, they gotta send me the budget
I cant be fuckin these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I cant be rockin no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I cant be drinkin on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
I just came home with nothin
Now Im up all of a sudden
Hey, now Im up all of the sudden, hey
Now Im up all of the sudden
I just came home with nothin
Now Im up all of a sudden
Hey, now Im up all of a sudden, hey
Now Im up all of a sudden |
Youngin from the project fucked around and got it poppin
Im like fuck a Maserati, bought my bitch a Bentley truck
G-5 my blood brother he be throwing B’s up
And me, I got Chanel swag, you know I be Cd up
I paid cash for every car, used be the laughing stock
Kept it real, thats why I dont flock
Look at me, Im on the chart
I dont look down but Im on top
I dont entertain any clout
Play with me, you gon get shot for real
Now they cant resist us, hear em tryna diss us
Really need to miss us, prolly with your bitch, bruh
I bought her purse off a piece of my endorsement
Richer than my classmates, she know how my kids taste
Now Im on this cash race, I cant come in last place
I done finally went legit, accountants, Im a taxpayer
So you know that mean Im goin hard til my last day
Still can get a thousand pounds a week, the gas way
I got six watches, Im ahead of time
I’m goin all out if its bout mine
I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind
Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind
Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par
Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off
Had to play my role, now Im takin charge
Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge
Bendin through in that Phantom with them sticks, yeah
All these blues, niggas asking am I Crip yet?
Make a move we X you out, aint goin tic tac
Put a tag on your toe for all that chit chat
The richest nigga in my city, thats a big fact
And we dont do them lil planes, we on the big jet
My dawg still movin that caine, and he aint quit yet
I had to tell him when he came, Dont bring no bricks back
Feel like Im the chosen one
Rolls truck, I ordered one
I aint mean to buy that bitch a watch, but I bought her one
Richard Millie cost a quarter milli, I got more than one
FN on me lighter than a bitch, feel like a water gun
I got six watches, Im ahead of time
I’m goin all out if its bout mine
I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind
Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind
Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par
Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off
Had to play my role, now Im takin charge
Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge
Livin like a pornstar
Rollie, 7 pointers
Opps finna join us but we aint switching sides
Neck look like a freezer, aint savin no skeezer
They gave me a reason, now they gotta die
I dont want no smoke with you if you dont want no smoke with me
But dawg if you want smoke with me, we switchin shifts, sleep and creep
I did what they couldnt do, guess thats why they mad at me
But whats up with yo vibe, dawg, why she keep on addin me?
This my strategy
Keep on stackin Gs, make em proud of me
I went Prada Tees, I went Prada jeans
I want Prada fleece, Im from poverty
Real talk
I got six watches, Im ahead of time
I’m goin all out if its bout mine
I’m gettin my shine on, I been on my grind
Feel like Im different, Im one of a kind
Buy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par
Baby, you look better naked, you should take it off
Had to play my role, now Im takin charge
Just got off parole, made the brodie take the charge |
Told em I was gonna be somethin
That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin
Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin
Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin
Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin
Im just gon keep stompin
Plottin on the come-up, we was schemin
Now I hit the stage and they screamin
I was tryna cope through them hard times
For them X pills, I was fiendin
Got a bad bitch, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean
Tryna tell you, girl, I cant love you, Im a cold-hearted lil demon
Dysfunctional, I cant show affection, might bug out for no reason
Really you dont even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin
You was ridin for me, then you switched up, now its fuck you and I mean it
Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less cause Im speechless
If my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how Im bleedin
Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while Im dreamin
In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even
Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now Im speedin
Told em I was gonna be somethin
That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin
Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin
Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin
Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin
Im just gon keep stompin
Goofy tried stealin my formula
Look, these niggas corny, these niggas cant come on my corner
Im the one do what I wanna
I made the guys spin that bitch every day like a carnival
Bought her a Patek Philippe cause she wanted one
These niggas nothin like me, I am one of one
Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond
You aint scarin no one with no gun in this bitch
Everybody go dumb in this bitch
Niggas hoes and they mama a bitch
In the hood like Obama and shit
Presidential tint, no tellin who in it
Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin
Different foreign cars, aint none of em rented
Hundred million cash, Im comin to get it
Out in Cali, but my mind in the trenches
I advise the boy to play his position
Run it up and show love to my city
Never leave em, Im bringin em with me
Keep a glizzy, its goin in with me, I cant let em get me
No time for bullshit, Im sorry, Im busy
Ima go hard til Im forty or fifty
Niggas be talkin, but they never do shit
So if it aint money, I dont even listen
Told em I was gonna be somethin
That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
Aint had nowhere to go, nigga, I was lost in them streets runnin
And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
Just happy I did it, nigga, nobody ever gave me nothin
Flexin so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin
Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, Im just gon keep dumpin
Police get behind me, Ima press the gas, Im just gon keep stompin
Im just gon keep stompin |
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We dont sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
Keepin my composure, never sober
Never chokin, always smokin doja
Fuck em if they gettin over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I aint changed, I stayed the same and maintained
Its safe to say the kid gettin older
Forever gang, Im never switchin over
Made a lane and niggas cant get over
I cant match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin, we get loads in
He aint 4PF if he aint got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil bro hit the stick, had start gettin old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo
And didnt even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but dont play with me, period
Shooters follow behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
Im the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick
Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up
I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust
He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us
How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her
Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin
Im the type to get active and never run
Keep the Rugers, my niggas aint scared of nothin
And aint no rules, you got racks, you can get it done
On a light day, I keep me a honey bun
Makin hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds
For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns
Glocks and choppers and FNs for everyone
Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun
My bro go see his barber five times a month
Got this bitch out the college, she suckin and swallow
I stick it in, she feel it in her gut
We dont run from our problems, we stackin up guala and guala Im tryna get that mega bucks
We them drippers, lil nigga, best watch your step
This top shelf, got forty designer belts
4PF look like the new BMF
Think Im deaf, got stones in my right and left
How you crank up the car? Aint no key in there
Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there
Wake up, have a hard time findin what to wear
Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare
Want a strap because Im war ready
Check the trust account, its more fetti
Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi
Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie
Ima milk the game until its empty
Lil cuzzo spit that flame until its empty
I am not a killer, but dont tempt me
Spendin rate bout thousand to a fifty
Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up
I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust
He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us
How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her
Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin
Im the type to get active and never run |
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Another one
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Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago
Add two zeros to the one, Im in a different mode
This my life, do what I want, I be with different hoes
You know the pick and roll, I picked her up and sent her home
I got rich off strong, we get ’em in and get em gone
You know Trappy just got out, I aint have to put him on
We the ones who got the numbers, who put the city on
It’s the middle of the summer, I got a hoodie on
My demon time aint nothin nice
I try not to wear nothin twice
I came up off of shootin dice, yeah
My lil brother aint livin right
My sis’ and ’em doin aight
My cuz and ’em still servin life, yeah
Seen a robber rob a deacon
I seen a preacher get caught for cheatin
Ill break the bank for one of my people
I said, I’m the one, they didnt believe me
I show em the facts, now they all need me
Ima get cake as long as Im breathin
They makin it hard, this shit really easy, yeah
Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix
You know I live in the mix
Yeah, she think Im a regular rapper, Im not
One person come tell me we fuckin, you blocked
Watch me run this shit to the tippity-top, yeah
Put my kids in Givenchy
She must think one plus one is three
I cant support your personal needs
She dont got a mortgage, moved in with her niece
These niggas be cappin, them cars be leased
Youngest in charge, I speak for the streets
I was nodding off, they woke up a beast
Struggle what made me, we used to have water for dinner, we didnt have nothin to eat
Soon as I get on his ass, they gon look at me better, like, Damn, he was fuckin with me, yeah
Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix
You know I live in the mix
Im from the trenches
Niggas be tough on the net, but really be there for attention
Well, bitches be talkin like they really rich, but really be beggin me under my pictures
Ill give her forty, fifty thousand cash to start up a business
Ill spend that shit at the dentist
Id rather fuck her and pay up her rent for a year just to get out of her feelings
Im in the Lambo truck in my hood, nobody gon tell me shit
Goin to Cali, I pick up my weed for sure, nobody gon mail me shit
Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo, I need cash, dont sell me shit
Baby got his hood on smash, yeah, you can tell they really rich
Drop the lo, aint no room right now, I took her to the O
Then I pulled up on the Lam cause she a fan of Boonie Moe
I got the city on lock, uh, fuckin up all the opps
I be around with three million dollars in jewelry, Im standin on all the blocks
This the anthem, mmm-hmm
Droppin the six in the Fanta, mmm
Black Rolls truck with the all-white seats, remind me of sittin on panda, mmm
I love my cousin, she was a dancer
I love my brother, he was a scammer
Sittin on my lap cause Im pullin her tracks and I fuck from the back cause she callin me handsome
Ima turn up on a hater every chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got, dont care if that shit hurt my wrist
All these hoes fuck on us all, I wish I would claim that bitch
They get hard when they get guns, we got a hood full of sticks
Soon as they say we cant come, you know well run round that bitch
You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix
You know I live in the mix
We The Best Music
Another one |
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice
Said if I leave her, she gon die
Well, bitch, you done with life
Better not pull up with no knife
Cause I bring guns to fights
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But aint no ones in mine
And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie
I dont even like dubs in mine
What I look like with all them twenties?
Know them hoes like how Im coming
What I look like with all this money?
How I look havin all these hoes?
When I crack a smile, white gold
Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze
Came from the bottom, toes
Yeah, backend Baby
Thats what they pay me a show
Thats probably some cap in my rap
By the time this shit drop, they gon pay me some more
And I still can go back to the trap
Send a box, pick it up, make a play at the store
Feelings still hurt from when I saved that ho
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice
Said if I leave her, she gon die
Well, bitch, you done with life
Better not pull up with no knife
Cause I bring guns to fights
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But aint no ones in mine
And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie
I dont even like dubs in mine
Nope
Too raw, dope
You know Im one of the G.O.A.T.s
She let me put it in the back of her throat
Walk in the bank with a M in a tote
Im tryna make a deposit
Let em try play with the money
Shawty gon take off your noggin
Long as she want it and pick it, Im buyin it
I had the Rover for a year, I dont drive
I get em whacked, I dont advise em to try it, yeah
Im runnin shit, I aint lyin
I got a backend for one twenty-five
I bought a Patek for one eighty-five
This shit gettin easy at this point
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice
Said if I leave her, she gon die
Well, bitch, you done with life
Better not pull up with no knife
Cause I bring guns to fights
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But aint no ones in mine
And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie
I dont even like dubs in mine
Heartless, dont need a valentine
I call em racks, not bands
Aint no rubber band on mine
I used to be down, down, down, down
Waiting on taxes time
Look at me now, now, now, now
They pay me to flex and shine
Big speaker like an eighteen inch sub
Im a hundred, you a dub
Lookin for me, Im booked up
50 Cent, Im in the club
Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke
One-fifty on studs
Rugrat, young nigga got it out the mud
My heart so cold I think Im done with ice
Said if I leave her, she gon die
Well, bitch, you done with life
Better not pull up with no knife
Cause I bring guns to fights
Say you got that sack, I got that sack
But aint no ones in mine
And my lil bitch say Im gettin too bougie
I dont even like dubs in mine
What I look like with all them twenties?
Know them hoes like how Im coming
What I look like with all this money?
How I look havin all these hoes?
When I crack a smile, white gold
Yeah, Im talkin diamonds, froze
Came from the bottom, toes |
Yung Lan on the track
Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch
I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock
You get hit, I do not miss shots
I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks
Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop
I do not kiss, you making shit hot
You think Im dumb, I aint no kid
Thought you was in love
You aint my bitch, nah
She on my drip drop
She aint never went both ways, but I made them lip lock
Left her at the condo for days, she was at the tip top
Might as well throw away the key, I got the streets locked
I been drinkin all this lean, I know I need to stop
Hoppin out of stolen cars, and we shoot chops at opps
Two flooded out Rolexes, they dont tick or tock
Lemme catch your lil shorty, she gettin picked apart
Everything up to par
I got them big rocks in my ear, nuggets
I got my whole team flooded
Saks Off Fifth, Im with your bitch
She buying everything I wanted
She fly me out to Waikiki
LV all on her bikini
Take her money, go Houdini
I call her when I want eat-eat
On my feet, you see them CCs
Neck and ears, you see them VVs
On my jeans, you see them GGs
Treat that bitch like she a fefe
Big body Benz, thats beep-beep
Hit it in the back of the Jeep-Jeep
That bitch know she a freak-freak
And the pussy staying on leak-leak
Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch
I keep a stick, I keep a big Glock
You get hit, I do not miss shots
I keep a stick, I tell her, Kick rocks
Okay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop
I do not kiss, you making shit hot
You think Im dumb, I aint no kid
Thought you was in love
You aint my bitch, nah |
I-I-ISM
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
My lil baby , change your price tag
Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah
Yeah, Im hard work if you want that
Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah
Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah
Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Night , one night
We need more than one night, yeah
It’s all mine when I see you on site, yeah
On site, it’s so good you miss your flight, yeah
Its so exciting
Been waiting to get with you
Cant send love through pictures
Get your chance, baby dont miss it
Let you tell it
I’m the best that you never had
I’m the best that you never had
My lil baby , change your price tag
Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah
Yeah, Im hard work if you want that
Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah
Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah
Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Stop , I need the bag
I can’t go back , I wont do that
Get it straight, nothin personal
I choose myself, yeah, Im first
Been waiting to get with you
Cant send love through pictures
Get your chance, baby dont miss it
Let you tell it
I’m the best that you never had
I’m the best that you never had
My lil baby , change your price tag
Thats a upgrade on the watch, yeah
Yeah, Im hard work if you want that
Is you rolling? Be precise, yeah
Said my lil baby , change your life, yeah
Thats a upgrade on your ice, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
Best that you never had
I’m the best that you never had
Ahh! |
Earl on the beat
Yeah, know what Im sayin
Know what Im sayin? When you create the wave and the vibe
You know what Im sayin? You is the vibe and the wave
You know what Im sayin?
Never let these niggas catch up once you caught up
Know what Im sayin?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
Draped in designer I’m sticky as hell
Whenever we argue I buy her Chanel
Whenever I aint rappin Im sellin this bail
My nigga got caught, I just hope he don’t tell
If you can sit quiet then I’ll pay your bail
They not gon snitch if they send me to hell
I put in overtime to get these M’s
Been with the same gang since I was lil
Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah
Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah
Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah
Lightspeed fast, yeah
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
You won’t believe what I made in a year
I’m flippin these bags, I made me a mill
Then I start rappin and got me a deal
I took off fast, this shit get for real
She want to talk but she don’t want to hear
All she want me to do is keep it real
She keep on cryin Im tired of her tears
I keep on lyin it just what it is
Im on my grind, so fuck how you feel
I got some homies who sittin in the pen
Yeah, yeah
They gon be sittin in that bitch for some years
We were some teens, they labeled us grown
Had some judges who doin us wrong
I know your pain just hold on
Just sing this song
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there
You need me, lil nigga, I’m still gon be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Draped in designer, I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor |
Run that back, Turbo
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog
Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Coupe from outer space , trust me, Im okay
Bought Hi-Tech, paid by the case
You could tell thats Chanel by the lace
You could tell its a bale by the weight
Rock Gazelle, you could see I got cake
Im a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay
Smash, I dont never use the brakes
She ask me for cash, is you serious?
New car Fast and the Furious
Spend a big bag on Amiris
I got a big bag, thats period
My name hold weight Im superior
Took her to Gucci, Im serious
Gotta suck dick on your period
You cant say, No, I aint hearin it
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog
Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Baby
Drippin all in France , shoppin when we land
Made a stop in Punta Cana, shawty keep her body tan
Went to Magic last week, we prolly fucked up 40 bands
Get them flipped, I really can, bitch, Im the shit, ho, fuck your man
In Dior they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am
BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN
Big Balencis, I dont care for fashion, do it cause I can
Vlone Forgiato rims, white T-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Spent six hunnid eatin lunch , got tired of honey buns
Smokin by the ton , give a fuck about my lungs
She suck me sloppy , put my lil babies on her tongue
In the hotel lobby , got a Glock on me with a drum
Half a mil in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe
She dont ask me nothin , put my main bitch in her place
Take her shoppin I got good taste , I approve her fit of the day
You ain’t goin out like that, no way , I drip too hard every day
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight cant raw dog
Off Perks and X cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Turn up |
Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that?
Down like that
Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that?
Down like
I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start
You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard
Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark
And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that
Yeah, yeah, I want that knockdown
Fuck up the system, make it shut down
Im cold with this, slow man down like Freezer
Wanna backstab like Frieza
Dictate death like Caesar
Always come through with a bee
Got to do a lot to trouble me
Visionary still wont tunnel me
Me to you, now that will chuckle me
Devilish views when theyre aiming at the prophet
Emitting pain til youre nothing
Remember what I said when that pussy tried moving with the opps?
Now he back with the blocks, nigga
Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that?
Down like that
Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that?
Down like
I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start
You changed up on me as soon as things were getting hard
Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark
And you let me down like that, yeah
Down like that
Phantoms in my yard, so ring around the Rolls
Hardest on the block, the biggest one, da boss
Helicopter pad the home of Sammy Sosa
Still stealing all the bases, Im the ladies token
Bitches always bad, Im known to blow the budgets
Meek was at the crib, so double M the subject
Condo got three levels, Postmate all the lunches
Flippin all the kilos, keepin all the grudges
Aint no more let-downs unless the top getting dropped
I love it at the top, my concierge dont ever stop me
You know I fuck with Ross, I even went and bought the block
A hundred million dollars strong, I really came from sellin rocks
Championship belt, them VVSs spark
Steal it, hit the gas and get out on the narcs
Killers move for free, I just cant pick a cost
Put the drip on market took it to the charts
Now Im rocking with the biggest
And Im fucking with the boss, Im out
Why you gotta go, go and let me down like that?
Down like that
Oh, why? Why you go and let me down like that?
Down like
I was nothin but loyal to you right from the start
You changed up on me as soon as things start getting hard
Ive only seen the light despite us being in the dark
And you let me down like that, yeah, down like that
Oh, why? |
Yeah
We went from rags to riches
Project fences to livin luxury
Now we live luxury
Straight out that bottom, nobody gave nothing to me
Be careful while fucking with me
All of my lil brothers bout it, they cuttin for me
Yeah, they gon cut you for me
Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free
Say she in love with me
But save your love, I just want your company
I fall in the club for free
I give out daps and them hugs, but no ones for me
Cause that type of shit dont faze a player, uh
This type of shit is what make a hater
When you got it out the mud, yeah
Ran it up, yeah
Really dont give no fuck, yeah
Dont give no fuck
When you turn nothing to something, yeah
Really hustlin, yeah
Young and gettin that money, yeah
We gettin that money, yeah
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches, mmm
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
To riches
I went from rags to riches
I still go back to the trenches
We had to smash some niggas
No silver spoons, we had plastic utensils
He just came home, he still packin his pistol
Die in these streets or get saved by the system
Or get you some millions, my lifestyle is vicious
These hoes aint gon miss you
They fuck on your partner, act like they forgot you, that shit have you sick
My girl, she the realest, I know how to pick em
I know what I did, I need you to bear with me
I know shit get ugly, but thats why you pretty
And pushin a Bentley, my kind near extinct
I put up them millions, Ill never go broke
Im a god in my hood, I give everyone hope
Cant remember a time when my answer was nope
I remember the times I had nowhere to go
Down to my lowest, I turned to a pro
And Im pourin my heart out, I bought my lil boy house
I brought all the bros out, I never try show out
Im never gon go out, never that
Every time that I turn around, Im giving back
Once they whack him, hes dead, it aint no gettin back
I was giving my all, not asking for it back
I had blue hearts at first, I had to turn em black
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches, mmm
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
To riches
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rags to riches, rags to riches
Rags to riches, rags to riches, rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches, mmm
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
Rags to riches
To riches |
Can I see that lighter? Thank you, um
Do you think, um, I can make them, like
Feel me on this song, like, without saying too much?
I kept on begging you to stay
I couldnt hold on, so please forgive me, I wasnt strong
I take my lick and I move on
Fuck them niggas for life, the way they did me wrong
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I could put this shit on everything
I had came out the back door
For this shit, man, I was struggling for so long
Pray every day, protect myself, and tote that fucking pole
I mind my business, Im not like these niggas or these hoes
Been deceived, I don’t know nothin but throw them Bs
I tell lil shorty come be on the winning team, please
I told that bitch she best believe
I told that boy its 4K Trey, I tote that beam
Oh, how the fuck you do me wrong?
Left me for a nigga that wasnt worth it like me
I put in work to be with you, he aint deserve it like me
I was low-key in a coupe, they put the word out on me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I been used by niggas, I been used by bitches
One thing I aint never do was get in my feelings
Most of these niggas never been in no trenches
None of these hoes, dont put in my business
I dont need no nigga, I dont need no bitch
Cause if I get locked up they aint gon send me shit
Got a bag, Ill put it on your head, lil bitch
Yall broke ass niggas cant tell me shit
L-O-V-E, that aint me
M-O-N-E-Y, thats me
I dont trust yall niggas far as I can see
Most yall hoes fuckin more than me
Cant fuck with everybody what I learned in these streets
Niggas only show up when its time to eat
Jump in that water, better hope you can swim
Cause Im tellin you, lil nigga, Im playing for keeps
Most of you broke hoes aint got shit
Want me to fuck, gotta pay for this dick
Only love Im showing is to my fam
Tryna stay rich, give a fuck bout no Gram
I got gold now, ten mill a month
Want me to save you, ho? I aint the one
YB, YB, run it up
Most you fuck niggas talk too much
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
Im in that Vette again , I just went top speed
I shouldve knew they would cross me
They sit around, talk about me
We carry Dracos that chop trees
I get that bag and I put it up cause I know aint shit free
We was in love, I came and pulled up, I know she miss me
She ride that dick like a ten-speed
Im with the gang, I cant switch teams
No more handcuffs, I wear APs
Take off my watch, let my wrist breathe
We been gettin money and we been thuggin since we was young boys
Now look at me, I just bought a foreign, the same one as YoungBoy
Go to my shows when Im drunk, boy
My youngins, they shoot-out for fun
A convicted felon, Im keeping my gun
Its just how we livin, we come from the slums
Now when the police pull up, we dont run
Young rich nigga, do what we want
Private jet so Im sittin in the front, yeah
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
How could you cross me? How could you cross me?
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me
I was blind when they crossed me |
Southside on the track, yeah
Southside
Southside
Yeah
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, Im sellin coke for real
I put the d in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
Im with Derez in Clayco
Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
Temp fade, new Js
All day, catch plays
White tee, dope boy
Move that dope, boy
Trappin out a bando
Servin out a window
Tryna run our mills up
Thats what we pay the rent for
Fuck it up in the Gucci store, them Ms in
Bad bitch lookin like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim
I just want push start on my car
Shoutout the hood, they know Im a god
They know what we bang wherever we are
I just took these cuts on stage
Look at these VVS in my chain
Im doing better, I cant even complain
Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain
Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane
With the gang, I aint switchin the name
Paper tag, got me switchin these lanes
Do anything to get me some chains
These niggas be fuckin for fame
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, Im sellin coke for real
I put the d in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
Im with Derez in Clayco
Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
Im doing shit that they wishing they could
Im the frontrunner, burning right through the hood
They hated on me, but its still all good
Draco on me, and its still all wood
Im on probation, they let off a fool
They on my drip, tryna see what I do
They takin notes, tryna study my moves
They tryna do what I do
All-Star weekend, I was gettin the pack in
Heard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin
Big body Benz beep, beep when it back in
Real street niggas buyin bags with the backends
These niggas aint authentic, they actin
And I aint get to the money, they cappin
What happened?
I thought you was a real one?
Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones
These diamonds dancin too loud in my ear, so I dont hear them
My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy
We dont fear them
These niggas dont wanna play with us
I swear that we gon kill them
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, Im sellin coke for real
I put the d in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
Im with Derez in Clayco
Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
Yeah, on Southside
We on Southside |
I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe
I need the hundreds, a lot of
Tell that lil bitch Im out of her league
Out of her league
Yeah, Joyner
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe
I needs some hundreds and I need to scheme
I need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil bitch that Im out of her league
Enough is enough and I think Im allergic to suckers, you niggas keep makin me sneeze
If thеm out for blood, then Im makin them bleed
You try to run and Im breakin your knees
I madе em fall like Im rakin the leaves
You know I ball like I play for the league
I mean what I say and I say what I mean
I aint no joke, we aint makin no memes
If I pull up on em, Im makin a scene
Boom-boom-boom, then Im makin em scream
Straight from the bricks, I need a lick
I dreamed about it since I was a jit
Nigga, Im lit, I cannot miss
Came from the bottom and got me a check
Bitch, Im a threat, I gotta flex
You want the crown, but dont know what it takes
I am built different, Im not what you think
I cannot lose, Ill go out with a bang
I hope you never say my name in vain
Im with whatever, just not play no games
I know they say I changed, I cannot say the same
I bet they want me shackled and locked in the chains
I guess thats just what happens with bad news
On my mama, Ive never been fragile
Im the wrong one to fuck with, its taboo
Turn you niggas to R.I.P. tattoos
Still a youngin but feel like a OG
Cant forget all the shit that they told me
Tired of niggas thinkin that they know me
You gon turn me back into the old me
You gon turn me back into a savage
I done did shit you couldnt imagine
Leveled up and then bought me a mansion
I can never go back to a has-been
I can never go back to the old days, no way
Back to walkin to work on a cold day
Back to thinkin my ex was my soulmate
Back to tellin myself, Well be okay, well be okay
Was survivin off ramen and OJ
Shorty payin the bills, I had no say
I can never go back to the bottom, to the bottom
Sellin drugs, never know when the cops come
Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us
I was just trying to get me some dollars, a couple dollars
Turned my pennies from hundreds to commas
Im so happy them days are behind us
I ride by different spots, I get flashbacks
I cant get on your level, Im past that
Watch me run that shit up, I cant go back to nothin, trying to get to the top of the world
My nigga went crazy, he walked in his condo and seen someone fuckin his girl
Fuck all that spinnin blocks, thats that lil boy shit, we catch him, we rockin his world
I let everybody have they fun with me
Never had a woman say she done with me
I was workin, now I own the company
I keep money coming in constantly
My lil brodie and them be having Runtz for cheap
Trying to get it, Ive been on the run for weeks
I dont think none of you niggas could come for me
Both of my kids got it honestly
Im the real deal
All the way, I dont half-step
Gotta do better than last year, thats my motto
Put a switch on the blick, fully auto
Put them thangs on the plane like Im Ralo
Proud to say that Ive finally changed up
Why the fuck they keep bringin my name up? Cause Im poppin
I can never go back to the old days, no way
Back to walkin to work on a cold day
Back to thinkin my ex was my soulmate
Back to tellin myself, Well be okay, well be okay
Was survivin off of ramen and OJ
I was payin them bills, I had no say
I can never go back to the bottom, to the bottom
Sellin drugs, never know when the cops come
Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us
I was just trying to get me some dollars, couple dollars
Turned my pennies from hundreds to commas
Im so happy them days are behind us
Im so happy them days are behind me
Im so happy the paper done found me
I done keep some good niggas around me
I got rid of them niggas who doubt me
Keepin good energy and Im prayed up
Tunnel vision, aint nothing can phase us
Once you cross me, aint nothing can save you
Pull that thing out, and fuck it, its dangerous
Bitch, Im dangerous |
Runnin up this money been a breeze
Flew her in, she fuck me ’til she leave
She done fell in love, Im sellin dreams
I done fell in love with buyin’ jeans
Hate I found a love for sippin lean
Hellcat faster than a Demon, new G-Wagen with no key
Put baguettes in my AP, I aint on playin about they beef
Niggas know I play for keeps, treat my brothers like they me
Had to make myself a boss, it aint no nigga workin me
I invest a couple mil and let my money work for me
Know they hate the way it happened, probably somewhere cursin me
I don’t know nothing ’bout no killin, all I know is murder beats
I got rich and understand my next three cars gon’ be a lease
I aint never losin sleep about no beef, I roll in peace
I put diamonds in my teeth, came from grindin in the streets
Get a load and break it down and sell it all and then repeat it
Pray to God for all the dawgs behind the wall, they need they freedom
When I be on TV and perform, I hope they see me
Once its up, its stuck, we get over on niggas, not get even
Forgiato rims on my dually, I ride diesel
Only rock Amiris with my team, not no Diesel
Got some niggas up in Philly play with birds like they Eagles
She keep sayin Im the man, that shit boostin up my ego
Still in Atlanta sellin bags like they legal, Im just sayin
How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin?
Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty
I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet
All I know is put it up and keep on workin
I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded
Devil on my shoulders
God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah
Drop-top McLaren , everybody starin
Lil one from the hood turned into the man
Get a lot of money , try to stuff it in my pants
I might do the woah , nigga, I dont dance
Rings on my hand cost a fortune
Shout out to my mama, no abortion
D-Boy, white Air Forces
Different kinda bags, I got choices
And I got the swag for a loyal ticket
Think Im hearin voices in my head sayin, Kill him
Know shell forgive me, Im one of the real ones
Really from the trenches, turn a dollar to a nickel
Baddest of the baddest, guess I gotta wait to pick em
Try us, then we smashin, then they go to playin victim
I dont know what happened, all I know is he got hit up
Ima need a napkin, chains drippin, VVs lit up
Ima get the money and go hard long as I get up
We gon beat the trial, I told lil bruh to do some sit-ups
Win, win, win, no lose or draw, I never give up
Nigga, what you bangin? What you claimin? Throw that shit up
How you try to run off with the wave and you aint surfin?
Gave em all the drip, them niggas still acted thirsty
I aint even counted up to see what Im worth yet
All I know is put it up and keep on workin
I cant even hold you, I been gettin loaded
Devil on my shoulders
God got my back, so I keep on rollin, yeah |
How I know if you die for me?
Know if you shoot for me?
How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah
How I know you wont steal from me?
Know you wont kill for me?
I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont turn on me?
Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont die for me?
Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah
Thought Id never see the day that you would switch up
Aint no hard feelings, Im wishing you good luck
I cant lie, I miss your touch, you got that good love
I put diamonds on your hand, now hold your fist up
How I know if I get jammed, you gon keep it real?
How you gon say that I aint solid? I aint never squealed
If I die today, give it to my son, aint writin no will
All these thoughts inside my head, it got me poppin pills
Runnin with my steel
Theres some niggas in the rear
If they get they chance, they will
But I aint worried, Im gon kill
Im gon drill every one of them
We gon kill every one of them
How I know if you die for me?
Know if you shoot for me?
How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah
How I know you wont steal from me?
Know you wont kill for me?
I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont turn on me?
Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont die for me?
Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah
One time to cross out migo, he gon take your life
So I dont understand how Plies ran off on the plug twice
And you cant remix none of that lean if its not cut right
And you cant say you super trill, cause you aint cut right
Sex her once, then kick her out cause I dont nut twice
The way that A$AP died dont sit in my gut right
And if we ever find the killer, then he must die
And Im always low on niggas, I dont trust high
I dont know if you gon ride, dont know if you gon slide
Dont know want me to die, dont know if its your pride
And if it is, then hide it then
Me and Lil Baby do it for the trenches, we gon ride with them
How I know if you die for me?
Know if you shoot for me?
How I know if you still love me? Yeah, yeah
How I know you wont steal from me?
Know you wont kill for me?
I know that you still love me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont turn on me?
Feel like the love phony, gotta keep my gun on me, yeah, yeah
How I know you wont die for me?
Know you will ride for me, just dont ever lie to me, yeah, yeah |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Yeah, Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
You can be mine and I can be yours
Lets have a baby and name her Dior
Aint got no time Im always on tour
I press decline I always ignore
I had to tease her so she can want more
Baby we grown we can fuck on the floor
Condo top floor, we gon make love on the balcony
She want that dick tryna tackle me
Im gettin money like I was a athlete
Wake her up and put her back to sleep
I let the homie hit after me
She got super head he enjoying that
I aint cuffing no bitch I aint doing that
Once I hit it one time I aint goin back
Im out the door like a floor mat
She say she diggin my format
Im the baby Im a rug rat
She like, Damn baby where my hug at? Im like, Damn, baby, we dont do that
Gave her a couple of thousand for the pussy
Get in there let her know I aint no rookie
Put on a show like somebody else lookin
Diggin in her deep make her push me
Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
She say she tied up, she got a man and he on her ass
She say she tired of em
Give her a perkie, a pack of backwoods and tell her to fire up
Top floor penthouse suite, baby, we high up
Who said that you cannot buy love?
We gon be making love until the morning, baby, Im tellin you, this is your warning
Im not gon stop it, Ima keep on flowin
Adderall got a nigga goin
Ima get it cracking and you know it
Ima make you happy, I aint boring
You can tell your friends you dont know me
Ima beat it up like you owe me
I gotta go, sorry you cant hold me
Fishtail the Vette like its stolen
Baby you was lucky that I choose you
Fuck all that talkin, baby, Ima show you
Put a lot of lean in my soda
Coffee cup but this aint folgers
I know I be drippin from my toe up
Just dont tell em nothing that I told you
Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight
Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, Ill buy em like Jordans
Give her a couple of thousand, now she feelin important
Dick her down, shell be gone by the morning
She got them ass shots that I like
Pop a Addy, well be fuckin all night
She say she got a man but its alright, shoot outta town, first class flight |
Cook that shit up, Quay
4 Pockets Full, nigga
Is you mad?
Cause Im getting cash
That aint my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
You dont even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Leave your friends at the door
Tell em give you a hour
And they know Ima GOAT
I got paper and power
Man, these niggas some hoes
Everything they say sour
I bought a Bentley and blew out her brain
Since I got money and people done changed
Im keepin my .40, Im up on my aim
Jump out of line, I bust at your brain
Shoebox money, it aint nothin to me
I could make a hunnid in my sleep
These niggas cappin, thats all they see
They just wanna be like me
Takin this swag and then give it back
I didnt get mad, I went and got more
They just wanna be like him
I dont wanna be like them
Used to wanna be like him
Til I stayed down and ran up an M
Baby ballin, they should put it on film
Shootin for bricks, I dont aim for the rim
Fuck the gym, I dont work out
Take a sip of the lean, wash the Perc down
I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes
These niggas mad cause I wont lose
I gotta win, I just began
No fake love, no fake friends
Just 30 in this FN
Is you mad?
Cause Im getting cash
That aint my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
You dont even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Hey, your friends at the door
Tell em give you an hour
I go deep in her throat
Keep that shit on the low
Dont nobody else know
Thats our business fasho
We can fuck on the counter
I keep takin these downers
Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four
Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor
Im gettin money
Thats why they mad
That aint my fault
Nigga, Im a boss
Get white chalked
Playin with an OG
I got bags
These niggas owe me, they know me
Standin in the kitchen and workin my wrists
I made a duece, turned to a nick
I make a nick, turned to a nine
I made a nine, turned to a split
You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick
We in this bitch, we got it lit
We got them sticks
Is you mad?
Cause Im getting cash
That aint my place
Bought a new Wraith
She in my face
I want her head
I want her legs
I want a redhead
I want her head
I want her neck
I want her legs
You dont even beg
We can fuck on the floor
We can fuck in the shower
Leave your friends at the door
Tell em give you an hour |
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, heya
Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap
Really came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact
Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever knew was...
Trap, she do licks, she the one I forget
She do coke, she do blow
She do dope, make a list
This the life, dont forget
Sober nights, make it lit
She the one, you the one, Im the one, what a trick
I aint never tellin lies, cross my heart and hope to die
If this real, its real forever, may we never testify
Put the pedal to the floor, look the devil in the eye
If you tell me that you love me, promise not to change your mind
We like sleepin in the middle tonight
With the bass turned loud
Will you turn on the light?
Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice
Middle fingers to the police
Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap
Really came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever really knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact
Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever knew was...
Trap, only thing we ever had to do was trap
I was breaking down bales and now switched it to rap
Shawty was the man, like, Damn nigga, what happened?
Ima keep chasin’ the money, as far as I ever see
Had to kick my double-cup, feel like it was killin me
I was sittin in the spot, I aint never missed a beat
If Im feelin in my heart, Ima put it on a beat, like
Runnin down on em, dont trip
Make sure your whole clip fit
Know it was hard livin, tryna survive this bullshit
Im a part of my niggas, we all gon get rich
Still remember sellin 2-for-5
Now I have a million dollar ride
Still be havin thoughts about the guy
We like sleepin in the middle tonight
With the bass turned loud
Will you turn on the light?
Wish you furs for the winter, wish you champagne on ice
Middle finger to the police
Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, I trap, I trap
Really came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever knew was trap, thats fact, thats fact
Nigga came up from the mat, no turnin back
Only love a real nigga ever knew was— |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Baby, huh
Christian Dior on my shoes
They cost a band, I prolly wont wear again
Lil Mizzy just came on the news
Im thinkin, Damn, he back in trouble again
Made me a mil cause I can
I know who I am, and I give thanks to the man
The tiger just jumped out the can
Thats my lil man, right back gettin action again
That young nigga shit, we still on it
My dawg goin through it, I feel for him
She told me she love me, I fell for it
Got real niggas sittin in jail for it
Buy the pack, Ima put it in the mail for it
On the hunt for the money, I smell for it
I went big dawg on them, this Tom Ford
That lil boy shit I aint goin for it
Gettin money every day I wake up
Dont ask me, Did me and lil shawty break up?
Them Ms comin in, let em stack up
Dont ride my wave, dawg, back up
I aint never had shit, I gotta act up
Dont come too close, my dawgs wan buck
I dont need no help, I dont ask for much
If I ever go broke, we maskin up
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Drip for sale, they gotta pay us
I stayed down and I came up
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
I parked the Bentley inside the garage
I dont know how much hate I can dodge
I can get you knocked off with a nod
4 Pockets Full, everyone got a knot
I say this shit from the heart
I knew you werent real, you werent there from the start
Anything good in my way came from God
Go get on stage and I get an applause
Damn Young Gunna done growed up
Back to back the coupes, they know its us
My bro took a loss and I picked him up
We stick together, they aint rich as us
I wanna sit down, she aint lit enough
Every time I count cash, swear I get a rush
My money long as the yellow bus
It aint no secret, Im livin plush
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Drip for sale, they gotta pay us
I stayed down and I came up
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up |
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season, you gon cut it or what?
I want an AP watch, is you gon flood it or what?
Want a brand new whip, all black, gotta be new body
Wanna get my teeth done and get a new body
Spoiled lil bitch, and you knew bout it
So when I ask you for shit, dont get confused bout it
Where the boosters?
Where the ones stealin clothes at?
Where the trappers? Where the scammers?
Where the zoes at?
Put me in Dolce & Gabbana, put me in some new shit
Fuckin with a raw bitch, only rock exclusives
Makeup, lashes, I gotta get my hair done
You like it when I grip that dick, so get my nails done
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason
Baby
First of all, bitch, you got me fucked up
I aint blowin shit unless Im gettin my dick sucked
Anyway, is you down to let my friends fuck?
Wish I would go and buy a bird bitch a Benz truck
Buy you a couple things, couple thousand
Thats what playas do
And then you textin, talkin bout your rent due, fuck you
Answer this, how you a boss and you dont own shit?
Knowin I aint chasin you, you know I got my own bitch
But nails done, hair done, all that shit cheap
Buy a different bitch a lace front, seven days a week
All you post is Fashion Nova, all of a sudden, you want Gucci
Know I got a lot of money, you wont play me like Im stupid
Bitch, please
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason
I got my hand out, even when I dont need no handout
‘Cause Im a bad bitch, you gotta cash out
Talkin big shit, whats your stash ‘bout?
You say you gettin money, we gon see now
Nah, I cant settle for it
Blow a bag, I might squeeze you in my schedule for it
I glod up, its a whole new level for it
I need your VISA and the pin to the debit for it
Ayy, its that season
Good pussy, niggas know I got that leave-in
I told him, “Blow a bag,” he said give him a reason
Fuck nigga, dont play with me pay up, or a bitch leavin
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Its that season
Where niggas cut a check for no reason
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Time to blow a bag, time to blow a bag
Its that season where niggas cut a check for no reason |
My mama been told me dont give no poor performance
And whatever you gon do, just do it
Never thought bout doin music
I was tryna build my phone up
Contacts full of drug abusers
Ridin around with that Mexican, tryna figure out what my cousin doin
Prison with the migos, found out they was sellin bricks
Wish I wouldve knew that shit, I wouldve been lit
Swear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood rich
I be at James Harden house, Im all in Houston in the mix
Im talkin bout spare time in New York, I buy floor seats to watch the Knicks
And I dont even know no players
I just wan show off my new drip and put my chains in layers
I might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the layup
And we aint squashin shit for free, you niggas gotta pay us
You niggas better pay up, yeah
Know he might not beat it, I told the lawyer go for a lighter sentence
I dont want know no problems with yall niggas, yall got women tendencies
I dont gotta sell drugs no more, Im bossed up, I got plenty business
Ridin round in that Lam truck, I wreck this bitch, it aint rented
Givin out my respect, get respect in every city
Niggas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with Diddy
Fucked around and got plugged in, Im buyin that red Richard Mille
Stay out my lil brother business, just know that they gettin millions
Press the button right there to let the doors in
Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in
This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends
My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain
Sippin wockiana, come here, thotiana
Let me bust you down, ah, yeah, yeah
What kinda watch you wanted?
Man, thats nothin, mami
Im not bein funny, yeah, yeah, yeah
I shouldve knew you was gon rat the day you told me
A hundred racks in all dubs, it aint no foldin me
I aint no puppet, I aint with nobody controllin me
I go LeBron when its crunch time, it aint no holdin me
You got the Maybach, Benz truck, Im tryna buy one
I told lil shawty just let bygones be bygones
Tell the feds get off my dick, I dont gotta buy guns
They got the right one, yeah
Press the button right there to let the doors in
Go hard all year, I dont care, Im goin all in
This house, vibes everywhere, she callin more friends
My word or nothin, I aint lyin, I cannot bargain
To let the doors in
Im goin all in
She callin more friends
I cannot bargain |
Nigga, I remember, I remember
I aint gon lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here, nigga
Yeah, you might as well Go Grizz, nigga, yeah
Go Grizz, nigga, ayy, yeah
Winners Circle
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member
I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September
12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
I remember hitting licks in the project housing
Yeah, Queezy hit a lick for few thousand
They be like there go that young nigga that stay wilding
I dont even much write, I be freestyling
I remember them days watching mama cry man
I remember that day that lil Quahfee died man
Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man
I got to get a bag even if its five bands
I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens
On hard streets, I been trying to serve them crack fiends
I remember them days I aint have no clothes
I remember them days I was kicking doors
I remember mama saying Im a bad child
I remember when I first went to the juvenile
I remember when I first realized the envy
Locked up in the cell, I couldnt get a penny
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member
I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September
12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
I remember everything
Judge told my lawyer that Im going to chain gang
OGs telling us that we cant hang
If I ever run into the opps we gon bang
I remember everything
I was fuckin with lil shawty, bought her everything
Stay one hundred to the grave, aint gon never change
Shout out to my mama, put her through so much pain
I remember all them shootouts that we had with them other niggas
My bitch got mad and fucked another nigga
Man that shit was crazy, aint gon lie it made me heartless
Fell in love with money, its gon stay with me regardless
I dont give a damn what they say, Im the hardest
And Im not never gon leave my apartment
Different situation got me running with my mask on
Niggas still hating but I swear that it wont last long, oh no
Late nights on my avenue by myself, I aint need a gang member
I aint have no money on my books this time last year round September
12s jump behind me, Ima do the dash real fast, no surrender
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember I remember, nigga, I remember I remember
Nigga, I remember |
Burning on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24
I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours
Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains
VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers
Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter
Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her
I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower
Burnin on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto
Drippin real hard when Im hoppin out two-door
I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo
Thirty laptops in my motherfuckin condo
White collar diamonds, nigga ballin like Lonzo
These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco
Feelin like Jim Jones, nigga, Im a capo
Ima flip the Rolls-Royce, Im feelin like Pop Smoke
Banana Cream Cake in my motherfuckin hemp wrap
If I dont like the smell, then the pack get sent back
If I dont like his energy, I push a nigga shit back
Making hash oil, listening to Bank, Big Facts
Making hash oil, listening to Scream, Big Facts
All that slick talkin finna get a nigga kidnapped
Gelonade got a nigga finna go and lift off
Ima empty out the magazine when Im pissed off
Im on that Wedding Pie, it got me geeked
My bitch hit it twice and then she went to sleep
I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique
Ima hit from the rear, I wan grab her obliques
I aint got time in the day for my females be mad at me
Internet racks, Ima run it up rapidly
She know Im vicious, Im fuckin her savagely
She know I get racks, she know my mentality
Grew up in the trap watching Kobe yam on a nigga
Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the Pan on a nigga
Yeah, I pull up in the Dodge, yeah, the Ram on a nigga
Anybody try, yeah, Ima blam on niggas
Only hit banks, got fifty different cred lines
Turn a ladys son to a FOX 5 headline
I was over drippin, I should start my own clothing line
Got two jits, dawg, Ill die for both of mine
I aint never satisfied til my money increase
Fucked up the profile, too many inquiries
They be low-key hatin, I can hear em whispering
All these baguette chains, you can see em glimmering
Had to make a U-turn, I just seen a roadblock
I aint playin no games, I aint sparin no opps
Its a full moon now, so Im burnin Moon Rock
Lookin up schemes while Izzy on TikTok
Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24
I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours
Ridin with the pack through the Tennessee mountains
VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers
Ima thumb through it, I dont need no counter
Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her
I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower
A1 Zone 4, Im feelin like Rocko
Big, big spender, took a jet to Morocco
I got pretty women showin titties like Im Flacko
I came in a hard top, Im still in the drop, though
I can make the charts drop whenever I wan drop somethin
I can give my big bro a dime, hell pop somethin
These niggas not real slime, they imposter
I know that my opps somewhere now playin possum
I come from a different type of cloth, we dont gossip
Pussy nigga actin like its up, well drop him
She diggin the rocks in my ear, Im a rockstar
Come from out the trenches, gettin paid like a popstar
I be sellin weed by the P like a rasta
Who was in the car? Only me and a chopper
I can make they heart stop if I decide to pop up
I can make a million every month and dont drop nothin
I found out a way to make a thousand-dollar profit, uh
Pilot say its smellin like weed in the cockpit
I done made a quarter this week in Huaraches
Top model with me tryna feed me hibachi
I done got too much to lose, Im cautious
I done ran it up, I got sixteen watches
Which one Ima drive? I got sixteen options
Hoppin out thirty clip, bangin 4 Pockets
Burnin on Lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Its Baby
4 Pockets
Yeah thats my dawg, yeah
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Quarter million dollars on the Benz
I paid half a million for the coupe
Then I gave a whole ten to my mans
Thats my dawg so I know he gon shoot
Thats my dawg, nigga who you?
Eat em up, call that dog food
Name one spot we aint ran through
Piss in the trap, thats what dogs do
My bitch keep callin my phone
When I pull up home I put her in a figure four
I got a trap bitch, tat on her ass, and it say Huncho
I give her the bag and she movin fast, she not comin home no more
I put your ho on a string for real, she come back like yo-yo
We hit em three in a row
Ice on her neck too froze
Thats my dawg for sure
My dawg be strapped to a pole
No internet blog, no no
No tweets in the streets
Niggas cant be beat
So I iced the Phillipe
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Soons a nigga walk through the door
Put her ass in a figure four
Bust a nut then poured a four
Pulled off, made her serve at the store
Niggas throwin shots, tryna get to me
I aint really into Twitter beef
Ima catch up with you in the streets
Im tryna run up my Ms for real
Im tryna run up my Ms
It aint no talkin, aint no debatin
Bust on em soon as I see em
I did a show and turned up that bitch with a pocket rocket in my Timb
Haters, I dont even see em
Cash money like Im Slim
Get your weight up like the gym
Shawty constantly hittin up the phone
Sendin texts, talkin bout Im wrong
Yeah Im on my way, but I cant stay
I gotta go home to bae
I cant be fuckin these hoes in the city
Cause they cant stay in they place
Lil bitch thought she was somewhere outer space
When she looked at the roof in the Wraith
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Audemar Piguet wet
Diamonds get these bitches wet
Fat knots make a bitch fuck somethin
Ass shots make a nigga cuff somethin
One-sixty on my hair, Im gleaming
Every time that I step Im bleeding
Crackers get behind me, Im speeding
Thats my dawg so you know we fleeing
Shawty said she got a bone to pick
Whos this ho I been rollin with?
Everybody callin her phone and shit
Know me better, I dont know the bitch
Free my dogs in the cages
Im a project lil baby
In the projects with Lil Baby
I used to tote three-eighties
Now I tote twelve gauges
Got my Charger whip ajudicated
Im too smooth baby
Trust me you dont need to lubricate it
My lil snipers say them niggas be hatin ever since you done made it
I dont know why, cause I couldve bought the Wraith but I bought a new Mercedes
I just bought a new Mercedes, but I couldve bought the Wraith
Cause I gotta feed my family, make sure everybody ate
Make sure everybody straight, cause you gotta feed the team
Boy you gotta spread the cheese, boy you gotta split the cake
Dont feed your dogs, they gon get hungry and go to lickin on your plate
Make sure my dawg dont turn out to a mutt, he gon be a Great Dane
That part, thats my dawg like Clifford
My dawg, my goddamn nigga
You can bring your dawg, Ima Vick him
Dont step too hard, Ima sic him
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Yeah thats my dawg for sure
Yeah thats my dawg
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Me and my dawg
We gave em two in a row
Deja keep on callin
She say she ready to pull up
As soon as I get there, walk in
Ima put her in a full nelson
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Im on my way, Im goin fast, Im comin home to get you
Dawgs
Just me and my dawgs
We gon take em down two in a row
We gon take em down two in a row
We gon take em down two in a row
Just me and my dawgs |
30, you a fool for this one
Trappin out the back street
Runnin through the packs like a track meet
Pull up with two pistols on me, Max P
Back to back the Bentley truck, we on repeat
Drippin on these bitches, put a stain on em
Lamborghini Aventador, no brain on it
Iced out Patek with the rain on it
Automatic with the scope, range on it
Spent 160, thats on two watches
God damn, think I need a new hobby
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti
Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ridin round town with the sticks out
Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse
These niggas hatin cause Im too rich
Big carats, same size Cheez-Its
88 thou for a new wrist
Peter Piper, pull up with a new pistol
Those not diamonds, those crystals
Runnin to the money like Im Frank Gore
This ring cost more than a Honda Cord
Fuck with the set then its over with
Walk in the spot, get it overlit
I want some pussy, she open it
Fuck her one time then Im over it
These niggas weird and they talk too much
All these new niggas, they socialists
Holdin on tight to my braggin rights
I write my name on the mogul list
Spent 160, thats on two watches
God damn, think I need a new hobby
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti
Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ridin round town with the sticks out
Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse
Million dollar lick but I missed out
Had to sleep on the drank, I was pissed off
Got 100 on your hand, hold your wrist out
Hellcat racecar, no pitstop
Had a million dollars cash at my bitch house
Wearin 20,000 dollar outfits now
Coupe cost 160 and I cashed out
Lil Steve comin home, bout to max out
Anything I buy, Im spendin all 20s
100s and 50s goin to the grave wit me
I sleep with a chopper and bathe with a glizzy
A nigga try Yachty, we shootin up the city
Ask them other niggas how we got busy
It aint no sleep til we hittin the victim
Nigga play gangster, but we know they bitches
Im thinkin they mad cause we fuckin they bitches
Spent 160, thats on two watches
God damn, think I need a new hobby
Bought a chain, coulda bought a Bugatti
Niggas dick ridin with a Ducati
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ridin round town with the sticks out
Its fashion week, so I bought the Ricks out
These niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse |
Who made this beat?
Twysted Genius, baby
If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants
And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin?
Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin
I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin
But fuck em, we get active
Wrap it, make sure they cant smell it
Drive too far? Dont matter, Ill mail it
Tryna steal swag, I see it, I smell it
Used to get mad, probably beat up my celly
Now I sell bags every day in my city
Aint doin no playin, when they come, be ready
I got murder on my mind like that lil nigga Melly
Big boy rocks, stud the same size as Nelly
Long as I live, Ima get this cheddar
Ever since the bitch left, doin lil better
Which car Ima drive? It depends on the weather
Rolls Royce truck pull up like, Hello
Pretty, tall, light skin, shake like Jell-O
If the bitch actin bougie, Ima take her to the ghetto
If I aint smokin Runtz, then its probably Limoncello
You got a lil boy, but you not on my level
Sell Ps every day in the hood on my schedule
Young nigga give a ho whole groove like Stella
Jam dont shake like that, thats Jell-O
Made a whole M on the road, then lay low
Im a real boss in my hood, I got say-so
I was havin choppas fore I heard about Dracos
Put me in the casket with a bust down halo, yeah
If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants
And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin?
Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin
I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin
But fuck em, we get active
Suavé , sippin promethazine latte
Sticky-ass weed like Scotch tape
Big Bs, call me Banye
Me and Lil Baby compadre
What these niggas talkin bout? Blasé
Diamonds on me, thats pavé
So bright, cant see, thats a blind date
Marley and Fee trynna get high weight
I got M-O-L-L-Y weight
Only once the drugs are done
I feel like, Where the hell is my grave?
Heartbeat beatin at a high rate
World stop spinnin, start to vibrate
Its a cold world, so my house in Miami still came with a fireplace
Pupils dilate, dont judge me
Im with a sex slave, she like rough D
I got a text straight from the plug, he said Theres a drought
I said Funny, now we laughin
And only time that we act, is when we act asses
Nigga, we active
So if you bout that life, get out that casket
If I sell my soul, Ill take it back, Im slime forever
I put bust down on the whole gang, we gon shine together
She got Rollies on her timepiece when she step by, she be flashin
Whenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty
My jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants
And now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin?
Aint got no card, dont do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic
Know you niggas dont want smoke, lets see who run it up the fastest
Keep that fire when Im cold, I cant let them catch me lackin
I dont know if they think Im sweet because Im rappin
But fuck em, we get active
Yeah, fuck em we get active, yeah
We can get active, yeah
This still got some active, yeah
Fuck em we get active, uh
Fuck em we get active |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest
Ran out of Act so Im pourin up red
I took the harder way like Im Derez
Shout out the doctor keep givin these meds
I got the streets in a lock like some dreads
Ride on the back of that bitch like some pegs
Runnin this shit, they should cut off my legs
Had to play a little smarter, Im using my head
Dropped out of school, took the street way instead
Im a lil dope boy, I want me some bread
Ima shoot at your body, wont aim for your neck
I just cashed out on a flooded Patek
It aint a big one, but dammit, its big enough
I just came home from the can, Ima live it up
I rep the gang, when you see me, Ima throw it up
I just spent three hundred racks on a Bentley truck
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
Gotta maintain, cant go back broke
Gotta stand tall, wont bend or fold
Drop top Vette, tryna keep it in a Rolls
Aint signin no deal, aint sellin my soul
Gotta run it up fast, my mama gettin old
Im a million dollar nigga, gotta reach my goal
Got the hood on my back, still throwin up fours
They say the Act gettin low, Im still pourin up fours
I pour the six if it cost me
I like to fuck on your ho on the balcony
I got the cheese and I got me some broccolli
All color money, this shit like monopoly
Cant get this drip, aint no need for you watchin me
I ran my racks up and I moved out of poverty
Im keepin designer all over my body
I got some Buscemi, I got new Givenchy
Damn I thought Id never see the day
Im so glad I made it through the rain
They dont wanna see a nigga straight
They dont wanna see young Gunna paid
Take a long time, I had to wait
Want this penthouse, a lot of space
A lot of hundreds comin our way
Bust it down, split it with the gang
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
I used to sleep on the floor for a mattress
Getting evicted, that shit was embarrassing
My mama didnt have it, we made us a palettes
I had to share with the roaches and rats
Keep gettin money these voices keep telling me
I went to prison, it made me a better me
I cant get no job, I got too many felonies
I been on probation since I was like seventeen
I done got me some stripes in the hood like a referee
I used to walk into school with that fire on me
Im gettin money, aint really got time to beef
I dont know why these lil bitches be lyin on me
Im the jungle forreal where them lions be
Im goin apeshit, they callin me Willie B
These niggas be sayin they gon rob me but well see
Im gon make every nigga with em fear me
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same |
JD On Tha Track
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
She heard Im a star, now she tryna take her clothes off
Faceshot with this AR, Im bound to knock a nigga nose off
Drowsy off the Act, Im sippin lean until I doze off
My homie trappin like its laundry day, he drop a load off
Police at the bando, hit the back and cut the stove off
Used to hustle packs but now Im richer than my old boss
Almost summertime, Im finna see how much the Rolls cost
If her friend aint fuckin, kick her out and make them hoes walk
Runnin through them hundreds, new blue check, I guess Im verified
Cappin off this ecstasy, Im rollin like Im paralyzed
You werent out there thuggin with the killers, you was terrified
All my niggas pop out in them trenches, we dont never hide
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
None of my hoes got a lot of mileage
Keep it G, your style is childish
Proud of myself, I finally found it
Only keep the guys around me
I go extra dressing with this drip, I call it Thousand Island
I can make my youngin snatch your necklace for a thousand dollars
Soon as we sexin, thousand problems
Hoppin on jets, this money calling
I still be thuggin, Im sorry, mama
Pop out, Im on every corner
VVS on every stone
This jewelry got my head gone
These bankrolls got my head gone
These meds got my head gone
We been poppin out since middle school
This lifestyle aint nothing new
But well get rid of you, yeah
We been poppin out since middle school
This shit here aint nothing new
Polo, what you tell em, fool?
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
And dont gotta explain , cause I got plenty stains
I pull up in Ferraris when I hop on the plane
Got diamonds on my Cartis , I see you niggas lame
Im in Miami Garden with a Richard Mille plain
Im a seed, you cant put me in a grave
Somebody pray for me cause I couldnt have been a slave
Float on the D-U-Bs, we had cash back in the day
Now the Rollie say the date, roll around in two-door Wraith
You gotta work hard, just cant make it off of faith
I sold me a lil hard for a few thousands, I was straight
I been jumped off the porch, learned to hustle for a plate
Now the shrimp come with a steak, five star condo where I lay
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do the job for me while I hop on a plane |
Whats happenin, Chi Chi?
Change my name to the kid, thats a baby goat
Keep a Drac like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want the most
Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat
Bout to switch up a play, thats an audible
State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes
Had to run up more dollars than followers
Me and bae take the week off in Cabo
Lifes a gamble, Im playin the lotto
Im bettin it all cause I know that I got em
Member me? I was drivin Impalas
We dont beef, if its problems, we solve it
I remember that dеuce deuce rеvolver I bought for my partna
He died in a argument
They was hatin, thats why Im way farther than em
Member askin my mom where my father been at
Aint no talkin, that fire what Im tryna get at
Niggas cuffin these hoes that the crew done been had
Get them racks out the bank, put it right in the bag
Say he wouldnt do that, but he would if he can
Hop out marchin with drums like we play in the band
I come straight out the mud, I aint been in no sand
Twenty-hour flight, had popped me a Xan
I got horny, almost fucked on a fan
I had thinked about it, I cant end up on Shade Room
Everything that I hit, I done paid for
She know what I can bring to the table
I can tell if its real by the label
We had TV, but we didnt have cable
Now Im richer than all of my neighbors
I wear my chain proud, its a trophy
Im with the same crowd, these the brodies
I dont got the same mind, you dont know me
You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key
Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you
The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe
I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me
You aint gotta search, you know that its on me
Hats off if you keepin it real
Its so easy to fall victim to fake
Durk the voice cause he know just what to say
Im the hero, I come through, save the day
Hats off if you keepin it real
Its so easy to fall victim to fake
Durk the voice cause he know just what to say
Im the hero, I come through, save the day
Bitch, Im a D-boy, do it for T.Roy
Im on you forever, thats just word to V.Roy
Im with the killas forever, the trenches is in me
The Grammys cant change me for nothin
I like the bitches who let me just offer them cash
You never gon ask me for nothin
Never gon switch
Only time I ever switch is a Glock with a motherfuckin button
Rappers be runnin back, tellin them bitches we hittin
Thats why we dont be tellin them nothin
4TF, Only the Family
But Four Pockets Full, but we keep it a hundred
That shit solid, I done took losses
I done turned robbers to killers and bosses
I been that nigga from way, way back
Way before Uzi was droppin the cross
We just a family, we never recruitin
Clique full of killas, we choosin to shoot em
Someone tell Kanye and Kim to just stick to the script
And just tell em to free Larry Hoover
Me, Im the voice, Baby, the hero
Trav like Michael Jackson, yeah
Been in it a minute, its crazy Im winnin
It only feel like Ive been rappin a year
Let a nigga play with me, Im ready
My bitch gettin rich off cosmetics
Life off, they done freed my daddy
Lights off, I couldnt see my baby
2010, I had a gun in my Pelle
2011, I was fightin my celly
2012, I signed my deal in Cali
2021, Im big as Khaled, oh-woah
I wear my chain proud, its a trophy
Im with the same crowd, these the brodies
I dont got the same mind, you dont know me
You dont gotta do it loud, keep it low-key
Im tryna be here for mine, I cant hold you
The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe
I shouldnt have to say, you know that you owe me
You aint gotta search, you know that its on me
Hats off if you keepin it real
Its so easy to fall victim to fake
Durk the voice cause he know just what to say
Im the hero, I come through, save the day
Hats off if you keepin it real
Its so easy to fall victim to fake
Durk the voice cause he know just what to say
Im the hero, I come through, save the day
After this drop, then its only the label
You see the crosses surroundin the table
But never crosses, we flip ya, Alfredo
Bro do it silent without a potato
I took the logic and built out a payroll
All the whips chocolate, I built it like LEGOs
I leave him deceased
Only way that they ever find peace
In that case, then I might need a priest
In the streets, gotta keep the belief
Not a wave, gotta keep you a sea
Look for me, gotta keep you a fee
Made a hundred and put it on gold
Took the steppas and put em on roll
Its a lotta them ridin and glidin and slidin thats ready to snatch up your soul
I was eighteen still when I got my deal, then Dre had to go up the road
Now he back outside and see lil bro, he got believers
R.I.P. Big Tone, I know you see us
Sorry, gotta fuck on the low, I cant make Cheaters
Dawg, we got it bussin out the bleachers
Its jumpin like wall to wall |
Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah
I think that Ima choose her, yeah
Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah
Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah
Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah
When I slide on her, yeah
Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah
Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it
Bought her Chanel, surprise on her, yeah
She so bad, got girls and guys on her
Make me wanna pull out the phone and go live on her, yeah
But I snap back and close my eyes on her
Bad bitch, she bring a team of girls
They all came back after the club
Every city I go, they show me love
Thats because we real thugs
Bet that ice make her drown in the tub
Say she got that bag, told her put down on the drugs
That the type of shit that make your nigga call in
That the type of shit that make your nigga fall in love
Pull up, Im the life of the party
4x4 truck sittin on Forgis
488 with a 8, thats Yachty
Lime Lamborghini sittin pretty, thats Cardi
Blue Lamborghini Diablo, gon Offsets
Havin talks in the Wraith, bout to take off
Me and Pee in the Dawn havin boss talks
Got the game from, bruh, thats where I walk
What am I gonna do when all these girls
In the city goin crazy over me?
Take the tints off the car so they can see me
Slick, intimidatin, niggas wanna be me
PJ when we creepin, they wont ever see me
Aint too into cameras, but they got to see me
Diamonds on my fingers, Im a superstar
All in there like sneakin with a superstar
Hit me if you want, Im not gonna make a call
Marlos still trappin in them trap house
Cartier, solitaire, golf ball
Real big dog, I wont fuck with yall
Made it to the charts, they know who I am
Shout out to my fans, really fuck with yall
Internet beef, I wont get involved
If its real problems, then its gettin solved
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, she lookin like a movie, yeah
I think that Ima choose her, yeah
Back that ass up, no Juvie, yeah
Throw them racks, go stupid, yeah
Squeeze my shot like Uzis, yeah
When I slide on her, yeah
Heard she wet, Jacuzzi, yeah
Make me go, make me go, make me go lose it
When I say
She gonna make a nigga lose it
Im talkin big money
Big money, thumb throughin it
Not through with it
Not through with it
She all on the phone with her last nigga
Say that pussy is mine, he losin it
She poppin it, Im ownin it
She droppin it, its stoppin it , lose it
Out of control, she movin it
Its movin
Its a movie
She walkin around in Nike leggings
Just doin it
Dont get involved with her besties, they messy
Spent a fifty ball on her neckpiece, she flexing
I dont give no calls, I just hit her with the texting
Emoji all drippin, leakin waterfalls, yeah |
We global now
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
Switch it up and I went global
Cant play around, I had to grow up
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin, hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every story that I told em
I fucked around and showed em
All of my whips got that new car smell
Dont get it twisted, from the partments, I just park well
I dont fuck with him, that nigga flawed, send him to voicemail
Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how we all feel
Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dawg
Thinkin bout what I been through, I can make a tear fall
Late night with them youngins, we was creepin, couldve killed yall
We aint gon do that internet beefin, thats for bitches, dawg
I went up to space so they hatin, they cant lift off
I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop
I come from trenches, we cant come outside in flip flops
I done came so far, sittin on the floor, watchin the tip-off
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
Switch it up and I went global
Cant play around, I had to grow up
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin, hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every story that I told em
I fucked around and showed em
I put my all into this shit
I worked so hard to get my wrist
It broke my heart but I didnt quit
I had to ball with no assist
I got em all on my drip
Go with his move, he gon get flipped
I had to hustle for a meal, yeah
And now Im hustling in these Ms, yeah
Gave Jock and Dee 200 years
Whenever they call, I let em hear
Them lawyers I got gon lift they spirit
Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah
Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving in on me
I work so hard but I cant stop cause they depend on me
I tried to holler, she didnt talk, but now her friend want me
I see through all, and my life flawed, need no lens on us
Bought her baby Gucci strollers
Switch it up and I went global
Cant play around, I had to grow up
Check out my neck, hell of a glo-up
These niggas cap and that shit blow up
My dawg rappin, hope he blow up
I need my checks without no hold-ups
I put my city on my shoulders
I told the truth in every story that I told em
I fucked around and showed em |
Day after day
Seems like I push against the clouds
They just keep blocking out the sun
It seems since I was born
Ive wakened every blessed morning
I been thinkin to myself lately
Wonderin did she mean it when she say she hate me?
Or wonderin did she mean it when she say she wished she didnt keep the baby?
Told Solid to speed it up, you aint driving Miss Daisy
Rolls Royce truck plus, yeah, you driving Lil Baby
Hit from the back and grab her neck, it be drivin her crazy
Aint work no job since we met, Im the reason she lazy
I got some checks that I aint touch, they for Loyal and Jason
Really wanna have a daughter just so I can spoil her
Maybe look at women different
Father God, forgive me, Ima been sinning for a minute
We bought sticks when it was tension
Fuck that bitch, she want attention
She get famous if I mention
I aint gon say her name at all
I was just sittin in prison, damn near livin like a dog
I remember that shit vividly, I do this shit for yall
Im not lookin for no sympathy, wont cry about no loss
I got demons all on my back and arms, Im tryna shake em off
I cant never fuck with lil Mill again, he tried to take me off
I cant lie, you was my dawg, I heard that shit, it broke my heart
Cant no nigga say I did somethin flawed, been solid from the start
Every situation ever happened, Baby played his part
I aint never did shit to brag about it, I do that shit with honors
In my bag, but I been layin back, Im turnin up this summer
Guess you mad cause Ive been havin, tellin hoes I was a runner
If I was, I was the richest runner in Georgia, on my mama
And I aint never been no worker, had my own number, ask bruh
Seven summers straight we went crazy, called it good luck
I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got the ball, I wont fumble
I just touch down, stay humble
I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got the ball, I wont fumble
I just touch down, stay humble, yeah
Thinkin bout that shit you said, I cant get it out my head
I know that my heart is black, so all my cars insides is red
I dont wanna argue with no one, lets get this guap instead
I aint tryna beef with none these niggas cause all my opps is dead
If you ever run into police, you better not tell
Turn it up, I might as well, you know Im so 4PF
Fore I go, I gotta say whats up to all the bros in jail
I know that they be listenin, I know that hell be with me
And his lawyer cost one-sixty, I hope they un-convict him when he go back
Follow him with a low jack, then step on him like a doormat
Doin dirt, cant go back, my mind straight, aint no slackin
Guns all in Renee house, you aint from the hood if you dont know Madison
I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got the ball, I wont fumble
I just touch down, stay humble
I been keepin my distance, I switched up my number
I done made all these millions, Im keepin my hunger
All this food in a big house, my stomach still rumble
Got the ball, I wont fumble
I just touch down, stay humble, yeah |
Tay Keith, this too hard
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid
Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
Im still the same nigga from minimum wage
They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page
They do what I say, they tryna get saved
They line up for me like they coppin the Js
I told her get right, start acting your age
Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played
Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played
She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin
I dont got a cold, Im sipping on Hi-Tech
A deuce of that yellow, Im straight out the projects
The first nigga played with me, he got shot at
A hundred some shots flipped the car, thats a car wreck
I really dont need to be speaking on that
But fuck it, you know how I be when I get
High off the motherfuckin medicals
Get in the booth and go federal
They copy my style, I had to go get that
Like, boy, give my motherfuckin shit back
She wanna chill, but this aint no kickback
Pass her to my teammate, I assist that
Straight to the jet, then Im gone
Land in a new timezone
All the hoes pressed, niggas lookin stressed
They cant accept that Im on
I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid
Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
Im still the same nigga from minimum wage
They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page
They do what I say, they tryna get saved
They line up for me like they coppin the Js
I told her get right, start acting your age
Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played
Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played
She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin, bitch, you played
She out here wildin
Tellin her friends Im buyin her, flyin her, bitch, you childish
I never mind em
Im getting mine, Im one of the flyest, got no stylist
Pop my shit, Rolls truck my driveway
Racks like books, I aint been to no college
VS my teeth, I come through smilin
Brand new Lam, we come through wildin
Couldnt get it up, now this shit just pilin
Everybody drip, turn the hood to an island
Last name rich, first name not Roddy
That aint my hit, cant claim that body
That aint my ho, damn sure aint my side bitch
Wish I would take lil ho shopping
Soon as I do it, this foreignll copy
Still in the hood, I can never get cocky
I dont got a heart, but fuck it, Im paid
Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
Im still the same nigga from minimum wage
They tryna keep up, so they stalkin my page
They do what I say, they tryna get saved
They line up for me like they coppin the Js
I told her get right, start acting your age
Cant believe you tried it, bitch, you played
Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like its nothin, bitch, you played
She mustve thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin my cousin
Bitch, you played |
Seems like we runnin outta time
Yeah, we still so young and got so much to find
We cant never let em break our mind
We gotta stay strong, conquer and dont divide
I come in peace, my heart already set on fire
If it aint color, whats the difference from you and I?
Ill let you decide or come up with some repeated lies
Im just tired of my kind gotta be the one to die
Lookin in the sky, I know you with me, I cant cry
Standin what I stand on, I cant never switch sides
Sometimes I just wanna pop out on em and flip by
But I put my head on, I pray, I stay from off the route
Thinkin bout my niggas, I aint seen em in a while
Thinkin bout my son, I just had another child
I been thinkin back on bro, like, What the fuck we gon do now?
On this road to redemption, this shit get rocky and its wild
Let me tell you bout it
Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could
When they really cant, yeah
I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint
Its my fault, I cant blame no one
If we take off now, we can catch the sun
Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest
Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could
When they really cant, yeah
I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint
Its my fault, I cant blame no one
If we take off now, we can catch the sun
Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest
Know you be behind me if it ever came to this
But I never wouldve thought that well have to take this risk
Or ever be in this position, just keep ridin, dont go missing
If we in this together, this the way it posed to feel
Im going out with a bang, Im tellin you what it is
If I get racial profiled where I live
Cause my crib bigger than theirs, or my cars up to date
Or its probably be my girl shape, they probably wanna date her
Or they heard I got my cake up, middle finger to them haters
My life finally matters, I got up and Ima stay up
I know it lookin like a dream, but it aint everything it seem
Aint no tellin where I be if I aint have God or aint have my team
Cant let em trick me out the streets, I got a mind of my own
I left the house at sixteen, I told my Mama, Im grown
Been through a lot of situations, I can handle my own
If I had only one call, I know you pick up the phone
If they aint with us, we gone
Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could
When they really cant, yeah
I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint
Its my fault, I cant blame no one
If we take off now, we can catch the sun
Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest
Im so dumb that I was thinkin that they could
When they really cant, yeah
I was thinkin that they was, when they really aint
Its my fault, I cant blame no one
If we take off now, we can catch the sun
Maybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest |
I came from nothin, I had to go get it
I had to finesse out the gang way
I done did everything for the niggas that I love
Who stuck in the chain gang
Shit be so weird, Im steady watchin all the niggas who yellin out, Gang, gang
Shit be so different, Im watchin them niggas who bitches but yellin out, Bang, bang
Roll up a blunt of that Pluto
Used to be deep, now Im riding round uno
I know some niggas who hustlin but quit
Cause they was doin this shit for too long
I remember niggas feelin like brothers
But now this shit feel like a group home
And I had told em I love em so much
To me, it felt like you cant do wrong
I was trappin out the side of my granny crib
I was servin with two phones
I remember tellin jewelers, Dont know what a Patek is
Now its two-tone
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought Id win?
Asked them why they sellin food stamps
I done grabbed a Urus on some cool shit
Ima get it on my own, when I felt alone
I remember feelin useless
I remember servin to the cool kids
Twin got a .30 like a pool stick
Why you think your murders turn to news clips?
When a nigga die, when his family cry
And theyll swear to God that he aint do shit
I remember niggas being goofy
Spending their last money on the Gucci
He just got fly just to get him some coochie
Went to jail ridin round with a goofy
I can actually say Im feelin like money
I remember riding round with a hunnid
Had twin with me ridin one hunnids
Gucci bagged up with fifty one-hunnids
Super motivated, come from a dungeon
Like, why you call the dungeon the trenches?
It dont matter cause Im bringin my niggas
Why you fall out with me just for attention?
Niggas die when they pop up in my mentions
Had the realest nigga tell youre a peasant
Took a Perc and it got me in my feelings
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought Id win?
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought Id win?
Man, Ive been trappin since 2007
My mama was strugglin, I had to help her
From juvenile to penitentiary, Im better
Im happy I can say I got it together
Fifty-three percent of these niggas feminine
I am not a gangsta, I am a gentleman
We the ones that handle murders like businessmen
Postin money on the Gram, I invented that
I done came a long way from the middleman
I got head for an hour in the Cullinan
I done gave a thousand bows to my brother nem
Shit get serious when them bodies start comin up
I put a kit on the Urus, its bigger now
Told my baby mama, We need a bigger house
Im too real for this shit, I done figured out
Got one foot in the streets, tryna pull it out
Keep it lowkey, she aint runnin her mouth
She dont ever want me to pull out
I ran it up to a low from an ounce
Im rockin clothes I cant even pronounce
Fuck the pandemic, I love me a drought
I ran it up in this motherfucker
Three hunnid shots, thats enough in this motherfucker
Only The Family, its us in this motherfucker, gang shit
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought Id win?
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought Id win? |
Yeah, yah
Uh
Run that back, Turbo
Yeah
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
We puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me
Uh, Bentleys on Bentleys, we mob through the A
Benjis on Benjis, we stack every day
Business is business, so you gotta pay
New Lamborghinis make me wanna race
Still eat fettuccine Im stuck in my ways
My bed Tempur-Pedic, I fuckin get paid
My flow a disease, kill these rappers like AIDS
Yves St. Laurent on the lens of my shades
Gunna back up, I was goin through a phase
I doubled up and got my bitches straight
You learned how to drip from you watchin my page
Niggas be tossin, somebody decay
Off-Whited the coupe and the inside is beige
I pop this shit like Ive been doin for ages
So many dead faces I got me a grave
YSL, nigga say Slatt every day
I pop me a pill, one got stuck in my throat
This Rollie a Presi, I dont need to vote
Your ho super ready, she at my condo
I stay with that 9, they should call me Marlo
Im the greatest of all, my emoji is goat
Bouncin my life, got my back off the rope
Too real I cant turn my back on the bros
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me
Brought out a dub and Im ready to spend it
You dropped the ball I got it, we winnin
Spaceship for a car that aint rented
They know who I am, I aint walkin through Lenox
It didnt take long, I ran up them racks
Bought it, aint like it, aint takin it back
I shoulda playin linebacker, I want a sack
I got this cheetah print all on my jacket
I got the belt and the shoes to match it
Im from the hood, Im keepin my ratchet
My bitch the baddest, she aint bougie, she ratchet
I get him flipped, then I buy him a casket
Im servin real, I aint just singin, rappin
I got on Soldier Res, theyre classics
I got a 31 doin gymnastics
I sold a brick, it was still in the package
Sixty five hundred was spent on this coat
I dont wanna fuck her just want the throat
Im savin my money, I aint goin broke
Dont want no handouts, that shit aint no joke
They listen up when I speak, Im the pope
Im bringin cash, aint payin no notes
I got the stick just in case they want smoke
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me |
Phew, phew, yeah
If you weigh me down then I gotta remove you
If you in my way, then I gotta go through you
Look, look, look, funeral
I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it
They say, All facts, but dont prove shit
You in my way, need to move, bitch
Shut the fuck up, no excuses
This a win-win, swear Im so choosy
Money spread on me like Boosie
Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship
I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin
All these burners here hot, but we coolin
I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid
My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin
Im posed to have no gun, I got two of em
I never remind a nigga what I do for em
I was dead broke, sleep on the futon
Now Im up, now Im big house, few of em
Everyday Im lit, my life like a re-run
If I take your shit, cant give you no refund
Ten mil for a deal I agree on
I put on for Atlanta like Deion
Chrome Heart glasses, I cant see em
From the apartments to an arena
Where that lil boy been? I aint seen him
Look at Gods child drivin the Demon
Fuck what you heard
I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it
They say, All facts, but dont prove shit
You in my way, need to move, bitch
Shut the fuck up, no excuses
This a win-win, swear Im so choosy
Money spread on me like Boosie
Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship
Yeah, I dont talk shit, bitch, I do shit
Soft top on my car like its Jewish
Catch a body like Ray Lewis
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Lil Tunechi, Im in this bitch on the cookie like Lucious
Im gonna sip, got that purple pollution
I get the checks and just do it no swooshes
Flex on my ex then I flex on my new bitch
No disrespect, I bust down the noose
Put it on my neck, now my neck is a nuisance
I am a mess, I am a mutant
Bullets go through your vest like its translucent
I smoke the best exclusive
Im somewhere else secluded
Fly to death, and your bitch just flew in
You a ref, my nigga, you blew it
I dont sketch, but the pistol, I drew it
Told myself to continue my duties
I got money from 2002, that I aint seen since 2002
Me, Sean, and Brazy, my nigga, we boolin
Ballin so brazy, I dribble and shoot it
Just like I play for Emilio Pucci
I treat the Wraith like that bitch is Suzuki
I need a favorite woman like The Fugees
Its me, Sean, and Baby, we lit as Three Stooges
My skate stance is goofy, my bae ass is stupid
No fake asses truly, Im makin her moon me
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it
They say, All facts, but dont prove shit
You in my way, need to move, bitch
Shut the fuck up, no excuses
This a win-win, swear Im so choosy
Money spread on me like Boosie
Real ones ride for me, no cruise ship
I dont really sleep or take naps, no snoozin
All of these burners here hot, but we coolin
I was playin dumb, they was thinkin Im stupid
My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin
I dont talk shit, bitch, I do it
My accountant just called, said, Shit been movin
Fake money, should keep your two cents
Catch a body like Ray Lewis
If you weigh me down, then I gotta remove you
If you in my way, then I gotta go through you
Funeral |
June, youre a genius
Yeah
Sack coming in and the money dont fold
Gotta put a stamp on it
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate
Gotta put the camp on it
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it
Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah
Theres a lot of plates on it
Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin
Hold up, she gon have to wait on it
VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt
Reach for it, Ima put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it
Still had to wait on it
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind
Nigga still had to pay for it
Pack coming in on I-40
Ima keep a thirty in my 40
Ima buy a Birkin for my shawty
Nigga did me dirty, ran off on me
Plug did me dirty, took off on me
Lil hitter just folded, got soft on me
Im from the streets, you gotta pay with your life, I got a way with the white
You just like your father and he was a rat, uh
So that mean he raising a mice, yeah
I had to trap through the night, yeah
I put that pack on a flight, yeah
I shot all them pussies the same night
Laid in the bushes, a rainy night
Wont put no hoes on no pedestal
Edibles, Im tryna fuck em the same night
I put two hoes on the same flight
Cooked up ten bricks in the same pot
I shot four niggas, the same Glock
Too many you niggas got the same watch
Why you competin with me, nigga?
We are not playing with the same check
Its murder, more murder for hire
And that shit been stuck on my mindset
Sack coming in and the money dont fold
Gotta put a stamp on it
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate
Gotta put the camp on it
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it
Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah
Theres a lot of plates on it
Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin
Hold up, she gon have to wait on it
VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt
Reach for it, Ima put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it
Still had to wait on it
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind
Nigga still had to pay for it
Hundred thousand dollars off a iPhone
I aint talkin show money
Plug keep calling, we gon take his ass down
Thatll be some more money
Labels talking contracts, I aint signing shit
Tell em that I know money
I used to shop with a bitch, she got em low
She kept it realer than niggas
If she get a number better than these bookings Im gettin
I swear that Im floodin the city
A rap nigga better not diss me cause I run with hitters
Everywhere I go, they with me
Pack comin in on a back street
12 ride by, nigga still keep workin
Gettin fifty thousand dollars for a show
Knowin goddamn well niggas still aint workin
I been told these folks that I quit
Knowin goddamn well nigga still sippin syrup
Got the trap goin crazy like the first and the third
Got a lot of cash money, I could still get birds
Get away with my chain, he gon still get murked
Had an FN on me when I did this verse
If she suck good dick, she gon leave with a purse
I was really in the streets, you can do your research
Sack coming in and the money dont fold
Gotta put a stamp on it
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate
Gotta put the camp on it
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it
Everybody sittin at the table round here, yeah
Theres a lot of plates on it
Runnin through the money and the bitch keep callin
Hold up, she gon have to wait on it
VVS diamond drippin all over my t-shirt
Reach for it, Ima put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it
Still had to wait on it
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind
Nigga still had to pay for it |
Yeah
So we was at a gas station today, I told the bros, like
Last one home owe a dub, know what Im sayin?
And we all ridin in foreigns, so
That shit super fun cuttin all through traffic, sayin
Kinda felt like I made it for a change
Thats what I do
Lamborghini truck, big Dre in the cut
Bruh them Bentley-ed up behind me, know whats in my cup
Doin ninety in a thirty-five like I dont give a fuck
Aventador, I let lil Q dem drive, make sure yall dont hit nobody
I cant lie, this rap shit got us livin like we hit the lottery
Crippin, knockin niggas out, one punch like he got into boxing
I been flying state to state for drip, I done got into shopping
Every other day, its somethin fake, Im duckin paparazzi
He aint listen, they tapped his nugget
Label told me aint got no budget
This aint that, and that aint bout nothing
I got rich, but got folks still strugglin
I got bros give a fuck bout nothin
I got hoes, dont give a fuck bout fuckin
I aint did that if she aint got no butt
Money bring problems, okay, so what?
Pee them too real, they bought me a Rolls truck
Sent it back to get a newer version
Cullinan with the stars in it, got the captain seats in the back
I want the white paint with the red guts, all my other cars need to match it
They be like, Ooh, ooh, off in traffic
Gotta put racin gas in my track kit
Get money , get money
Get money , get money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
All I do is get money , get money
Get money , get money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money, yeah
How you make a whole chorus about getting money? Cause all I do is get money
Monday through Sunday, Sunday through Money
It aint no stoppin, always gon clock in
Ask for my bookin phone like Im trappin
He a good rapper, yeah, but he cappin
I treat my shows like Im getting loads
I gotta get off anywhere I go, yeah
Hop out alone, Im in my zone
Most of this shit I done did on my own
Niggas want credit for shit that my mama did
I really treat Lil DT like my mama kid
Been poppin shit since I bought me that Bonneville
Im in Atlanta from Bankhead to Summerhill
I cant play round cause I know its kill
And I know its real, yeah
Get money , get money
Get money , get money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
All I do is get money , get money
Get money , get money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money
Im getting money |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I know they aint feelin my pain
I got codeine inside my veins, yeah
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
They offerin the shooter the death penalty, wont tell on me
I know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon bail on me
I got them throwin salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe
Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, aint nothin about a nigga cheap
Sellin weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech
Told the gang that we up next, put em on a G5 jet
Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece
We gon stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me
Whoever thought Id put a hundred on my neck?
Whoever thought that Id say Im the one up next?
Whoever thought theyd ever consider me the best?
Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought?
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me
If she find out I been creepin, she gon murder me
I aint trippin, no complaints, I got my currency up
Out of town, I let the windows down so they can see us
I take the hitters around the globe, thats all I know
I met her last night she tried to give me her soul
I got em hatin, they throwin shots, they on their toes
One thing they know
One thing they know
Aint gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, aint gon stop
If its pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them Glocks
Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna make it to the top
If I never sell a record Ima make it on the block
How you gon wait til I make it then try to help me? Nigga I dont need you
I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you
Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal
Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end |
TouchofTrent be wildin with it
Missed out on my kids life for a year and I gotta accept it
Certain days niggas never came to my shows and I felt neglected
Growin up, seein my uncle dyin in his bed, that shit made me reckless
Pourin up and I aint never sharin my meds, and I aint bein extra
And I paid like two of my niggas bonds before I bought a necklace
I done seen my brother stack his bricks up and it look like Tetris
Havin real shootout up on the e-way, you cant miss your exit
Told the bitch she cant hide the smеll of my cologne, she gotta go change hеr panties
Take care of your family and them kids cause Im too big on family
Fuck them fast cars, before that shawty nem was gon slide in Camrys
Ima get my lawyer an extra dub because it come in handy
Felt like Ima vomit off this Perc cause I dont take no Xannies
Voice of the heroes
Im the voice of the heroes
Voice of the heroes
Voice of the heroes
See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero
Baby, he the hero
Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero
But Baby, he the hero
I wasnt even tryna be no idol
I put niggas on, and all of a sudden they feel entitled
Put the Brabus on it, you only get this kit when you got a title
Im exhausted, I been workin shift-to-shift, but I keep fightin
Not my fault if I dont miss your likeness
And Im still with Ced still
We the ones, for real, for real
I just got two hundred for a walk through, Ill still drill
High-speed chases in a Dodge Stratus, I can still peel em
I be tryna put on a smile for em but I dont really feel em
I just spent three-fifty on a Richard for the second time
I showed all my niggas in the trenches its a better life
Never get too big for me to listen, Ill take your advice
I just told Durk, We rich forever if we play it right
Just keep on bein the voice, Ill be the hero
And everything I got is a profit, started with zero
I can never turn my back on my apartment, thats where I come from
And Im just gettin started, relax, wait til I warm up
I done been to jail too many times, it feel like karma
Everywhere I sleep, I keep my stick, what I need an alarm for?
Police caught me in the cut, I had to walk out with my arms up
Aint too big to pray last minute, I put my palms up
Yeah, flood my system with these Percies
Took the bitch to eat out at Thirteen, she was squirtin
I just cashed out on my bitch, Celine to match her Birkin
All this shit these bitches textin me, just do it in person
Yeah, I might pop a half an Adderall, I dont like Percies
Put the phone on DND, Im somewhere in her cervix
I just slimed a nigga out today but it was worth it
I switch cars like bitches switch they purses
I slow down on features, I do verses if they worth it now
This shit done got deep and its beyond us, we cant work it out
Peeped that lately you been actin funny, wonder what its bout
This shit really in me, hope you never doubt it, on gang
Voice of the heroes
Im the voice of the heroes
Voice of the heroes
Voice of the heroes
See, Im the voice, Baby, he the hero
Baby, he the hero
Im the voice, but Baby, he the hero
But Baby, he the hero |
Uh-oh, the game in trouble
Started off small, now they payin me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust em
Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle
Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers
She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother
Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I dont want the twat, just top, yeah
Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah
Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah
Levels, Rolls-Royce truck in the ghetto
Fs on the wheel wave hello, yeah
Bitch probably mad I aint dello
La-la-la, I am not Carmelo
Word to the opps, they gon drop, better lay low
Haha, nah, Im just playin, they can come out
Runnin up the money, I aint never tryna run out, yeah
Police get behind me, Ima burn out
How you get it fore it even come out?
How you make a milli in a drought?
Traphouse geeked up fast
My mama dont like it, she aint got no swag
I dont stay with my mama, I been in my bag
Yeah, I got it, nigga, fuck what I had, yeah
Yall niggas need to give me my swag back
Go against me, get hashtagged
Aint standin that, nigga, Im past that
How your jacket Dior and your pants match?
Road runnin, bringin these bands back
You can take it how you want it, Im sayin facts
They done crunked me up, I was layin back
Im the wave, nigga, give me my sand back
Hopped out on em with a chopstick
They done killed that boy with a hand strap
You straight, I aint givin your mans dap
Uh-oh, the game in trouble
Started off small, now they payin me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust em
Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle
Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers
She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother
Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I dont want the twat, just top, yeah
Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah
Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah
Im goin up a whole nother notch
Lil bruh just put a nigga on Fox, damn
A rock fell out of my watch
I aint get mad, I just switched out clocks
Treat a bad bitch like a thot
Burn her head pullin off the lot
Water on water, rockin ice on the yacht
Bought a traphouse and it came with a pot
The game in trouble like some badass childrens
Did they just really give me 80K for thirty minutes? Yup
And cant nobody tell me how to spend it, bitch
Send it to the hood, let em flip it
She want me to love on her, no way
Aint José, I dont do what the hoes say
HD, Blu-Ray, clear shit
Diamonds on me look 4K
Married to the money for better or worse
But nah I aint walked down no aisle
That lil nigga fucked up
Hell walk a nigga down with a Kool-Aid smile
Yesterday spent 40K on a necklace
Im flexin, look close and youll see your reflection
She a lil gangster, I like her complexion
She get so wetty, then bust like confetti
If I dont do nothing, that money, I get it
Uh-oh, the game in trouble
Started off small, now they payin me double
Yeah, you can drip check, baby, like Mustard, yeah
Uh-oh, you better not trust em
Rotate em, all these hoes on shuffle
Money team, got a whole M in a duffle
Bitch got the nerve to say she dont like rubbers
She dont know that I know she be fuckin my brother
Bitch, I aint goin out like no sucker, yeah
West Coast, smokin on Gushers, yeah
Cartier watch, shit busted, yeah
I done ran up a whole lot, yeah
I dont want the twat, just top, yeah
Goin up a whole nother notch, yeah
Cant be stuck in one slot, yeah |
I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here
I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I aint trippin, its gon be a good year
Solomon drivin while I got my hands on the chopper, Im keepin my eyes in the rearview
Im from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, theyll dap you up, then theyll kill you
These niggas fake and Im real, I dont feel em
My niggas takers, aint worried bout em stealing
I run with apes and some baby gorillas
I know a few , I can buy me a nigga
Said I wouldnt change but my change a lil bigger
Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you
Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle
These niggas fake and I dont wanna deal with em all
Im social distancing
Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent
Im on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon say that they won the award
Slide in the daytime, then come back at night
We gon make sure that nobody play with us
They make me mad, Ima turn up
Lets talk about money, I swear I been savin up
Im really sick with this shit, got em throwin up
He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin up
My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin up
Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her
Im so sick of these rats and these whores
I might marry my girl and just go away
Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste
We aint got rush, told the pilot to fuckin wait
Aint no way I can go on no fuckin date
I dont know her and she dont know me
My lil boy dem turnt up at a young age
You can say that it run in my genes
Im social distancing
Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent
Im on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon say that they won the award
Im social distancing
Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick
Good excuse for me to pour up medicine
She say I aint got no heart and Im devil-sent
Im on some savage shit, ah
I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
I got a hundred inside of a drum
We pull up clapping, a round of applause
We just gon say that they won the award
Im social distancing
Man, these niggas cant touch me, I cant get sick |
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this
You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure
Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my nigga
You my nigga, thats a fact, and you cant lie to me
What I get paid on that block, thats like your salary
Mandatory rules to the trenches, keep your gun on you
Fore the money even be involved, they be one hundred
Fuckin all these hoes state to state, I aint see love comin
Slowed down on that mud, grew a pudge from it, uh
Not what you do, just how you do it, aint what you say, its how you say it
You can think about the money, but its how you gonna chase it
They freed a couple killers, now they city goin up
And you only call me when you see me pourin up
And you snuck n told, you dont know if we know or not
And you brought me drinks, only time you threw a shot
My other homie told my other homie
That my other homie other homie tryna kill him
Thats why I only fuck with a couple niggas
Get out the dope game, get a couple figures
Make my bitch cum and then Im cummin with her
Real niggas only, aint no competition
We dropped Bloodas, now they sayin Bloodas
If I dont know nothin, I know our fans love us
I learned to rap and get some bands from it
You be around the fake, but Im stayin from it
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this
You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure
Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my nigga
Dont even fix your mouth to tell me that you loyal
They only reason I spare you is because I love you
A whole lot of choppers, couple Jewish lawyers
Straight dope boy , Richard Porter
Took a lot of losses fuckin with you nigga
Seen a lot of crosses fuckin with you nigga
Yeah, we did dirt , yeah, I front you work
Plugged on the syrup , but that shit was curse
You like to get high, I like to get paid
I been on some hustlin shit since 6th grade
Im the one your mom and daddy told you stay away from
But Im the one who that told you fuck them hoes, lets get this paper
Count a million, smoke a nigga at the same time
Rich nigga, me and you aint on the same time
On the stage or in the trap, Im the same nigga
You aint ever elevated, just the same nigga
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this
You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure
Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my nigga
You my nigga, you my dog since the sandbox
I been runnin with some killers, we got hand Glocks
Sippin syrup, Im movin slow like a grandpa
Kept it real from the jump, these niggas changed up
All these diamonds on my neck, they gettin tangled up
Hearin rumors bout my main man snortin dust
We aint have no ride, wed steal a car, we dont catch the bus
I wish Lil Juan could see me now, a nigga rich as fuck
Fuck a nine-to-five, Im sellin whole things
I was down bad on my dick, I didnt have no dreams
I swear to God I had a hundred racks at eighteen
Sittin in the cell, goin hard, they tryna mace me
Every nigga who threw salt gon have to face me
Told my bitch that she can leave, she wont replace me
Doin what Im posed to do, I know they hate me
Ima stand up on they ass til they take me
You my downfall, I hope you know that shit
I cant be around yall, cause I cant show you this
You gon do what you gotta do to sell that dog food
And if you got a good bitch, you gotta send her to law school
Cause you might need her, tell the feds leave my niggas alone
You my nigga, you my dog, you my dog for sure
Yeah, you my nigga, and you right here for long
You my nigga, you my, you my nigga |
Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you
I be right here for you
Anything that you want, I will provide that for you
I provide that for you
You know I got bitches, never put none em before you
Never put them before you
I get you everything that you want
All I ask that you dont blow my phone up
Baby, Im in love, I admit it
I know that you think I want to hit it
But baby, I aint got time for no visits
But when I get some time we gon kick it
Baby, we gon live it all the way up
Just stay down for me, Im on my way up
Them other bitches already done changed up
Baby, is you real or you gon change up?
Fuckin with a nigga like me dangerous
Would you still be here if I got banged up?
Man, I been through that before, they changed up
Now they be like why he actin famous?
Baby, would you ride for a nigga?
Get on top and do the job for a nigga?
If I need you to run to a nigga
Baby tell me you gon run to a nigga
If you need me Ima come for you, baby
Ima be right there
If you need me Ima come to you, baby
Ima be right there
Baby, why you trippin, I aint got time for that
I been tryna get it on my grind for that
Told you pull up, you trip, never minding that
I aint never answer that, Im twine with that
You say that you gone, well then Im fine with that
I will never trip, Im never calling back
I can never fall in love with you no more
I done gave you all of that
Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you
I be right here for you
Anything that you want, I will provide that for you
I provide that for you
Forgis on your whip, Ima tryna slide on
I been tryna kick it with a rider
Baby, I be busy, I be tied up
You aint gotta love me, just dont lie though
We gon take them trips cause aint nobody else as fly as us
Baby, we gon let em have it
We go where they cant go
Pimpin, whered my cane go?
Im the same lil nigga, I aint changed though
They get salty when I pulled up in that Range Rover
Yeah, yeah
Baby, why you trippin? I be right here for you
I be right here for you
Anything you needin, I provide that for you
I provide that for you
You know I got hos, I never put none em before you
Never put none em before you
Baby, you my world and I swear I adore you
And I swear I adore you
Late nights, call on the phone
You say where Im at, Im on the way
Two hours later you be callin
Thought you told me you was on the way
Tell you I got caught up, I got busy
But I had another bitch with me
Still when I get it there, you gon get it
Soon as I pull up, she gon get it
I aint got no time for these bitches cause Im on my grind
Baby, are you trippin? I been on my grind
4PF, you digg? |
Top Shotta, Don Dada
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda, uh
NLE the Top Shotta, yeah, yeah
I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis
Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend
He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me
My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Im goin down a narrow road, road, road
They tell me think smart , I know right from wrong
They tell me Ima get life with this dirty chrome
Well, you would rather take a life before they take your own
And bitch, I been through some shit, I come from a broken home
I got a different mentality, bitch, its kill or be killed
Id rather kill a rat before I write a statement and squeal
It aint no fakes up in my circle, real recognize real
I kicked that boy up out my cot that night that I did my drill
Cause, ayy, we are not the same
I got murder, murder, murder runnin through my brain
And bitch, Im hurt up inside, piranhas swim through my veins
Put your feelings on the toilet, watch it twirl down the drain
They askin who I need, well, I dont need shit
Only thing I need is this Glock 23, bitch
Flyin overseas got a young nigga seasick
I was just posted in the street like some cement, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis
Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend
He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me
My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Im goin down a narrow road, road, road
Road gettin narrow , slimmer and slimmer
Pray to God that I forget, try my best not to remember
Its a cold, cold world and I was born in December
Im forever steppin forward, you know Im one of the members
They try to tax us SSI, then we start goin and get em
Really showed me what it was, Ill probably never forgive ya
Start havin what you aint had and theyll look at you different
But it dont matter, Im in my bag, its gettin bigger and bigger
Now the Range Rover class Sport and stamps on my passport
Never know we was trippin, I got everything I asked for
Youngin out here robbin, Im tryna tell that nigga to mask up
We get all the bags around the way, niggas cant gas us
I aint really got too much to say but fuck the task force
Keep mindin my business, hold my weight, and run my cash up
Sometimes I just ride round with my stick inside my Lam truck
Everywhere I go, somebody put me on they camera
I just copped the Range Rover , with some Forgis
Sippin codeine , feelin like a dope fiend
He say Im not a killer, that nigga dont know me
My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Goin down a narrow road
Im goin down a narrow road, road, road
A big body with some Forgiatos
Codeine, a dope fiend
Brrt
When I was fourteen
A narrow road, ayy, hey
A narrow road
A narrow road, ayy
Road |
Yeah, I really run it up, yeah
I really run it up, yeah
I really run it up, yeah
I really run it up, yeah
I really run it up, yeah
Aint play no games with this shit
I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala
Then told him, We made for this shit
Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala
See, I put my name on this shit
Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma
See, I put my name on this shit
Hol up, you
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I —
I really run it up, baby
If the topic is money, Im comin up
She gon suck til I pop without comin up
Im the man in the front, you the runner up
Really dont give a fuck, yeah
How I move, way I talk, they try pick it up
I can call when I want, she be pickin up
Niggas bitches, they really be switchin up
Cant play no game, I got too much to lose
Want me to fall, I got somethin to prove
Really steal with no trace, I wont leave em a clue
And the truck lookin reggae, I painted it blue
If its me and my shawty, we hop in the coupe
My lil youngins go crazy, they lovin the crew
He handle business, cant wait to recruit him
Pop me a Addy, tryna make me a movie
I cant stand still when my diamonds keep movin
Gave all my heart, tryna guide em to do it
Got partners who gon tryna guide em with music
Lil bro dont play round, if he got it, he use it
Go against us, nigga gotta be stupid
Ride round with the stick, how I gotta be movin
Everyday lit and them commas be movin
This shit we be doin, its out of a movie
I really run it up, yeah
Aint play no games with this shit
I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala
Then told him, We made for this shit
Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala
See, I put my name on this shit
Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma
See, I put my name on this shit
Hol up, you
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch —
Hol up, you
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I —
Rollie dont tick but it got big rocks
Bands in the whip, do the dash from the cops
Chain lookin bliss, with the pole on my hip
Let me go, Im equipped, but dont bang with the opps
Pain to regret but its more that I get
Really made for this shit, money made, it dont stop
Say Heaven sent, I was made for the flip
I was made for this shit and I bang for the block
Beam and a Jag, got the Benz on the lot
Went and copped me a crib just to park up the drop
Fuck do you mean? I was lost in the drought
Got the bag comin into the stars and Im out
Money comin in so you know a nigga goin
Thou on the flip so you know a nigga throw it
Style ever since in the game Ima get
Got no time for this shit, get the bag and you know it, bitch
I really run it up, yeah
Aint play no games with this shit
I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala
Then told him, We made for this shit
Niggas stay workin for commas, we stack up that guala
See, I put my name on this shit
Flipp with that smoke, on that ganja, I bang for that comma
See, I put my name on this shit
Hol up, you
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch —
Hol up, you
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I move
You said they watch how I — |
Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose
Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove
And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do
Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes
So dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up
Dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Movin how I wanna, with my feet up
Yeah, my nails pink, but my hunnids blue
Runnin in these threes to these Ws
And I might let you chill if I fuck with you
I dont wanna meet your mama, I aint cuffin you
Sixty a show , look at this dough, look at this
Back of the Ghost, thats how I roll, Im on some whole other shit
Diamonds colored like a Rubiks cube
My name Bhad Bhabie, bitch, who is you?
Yeah, Ill hit a bitch, cause I got nothin to lose
Bought it all cash, I got somethin to prove
And Im just fuckin with em, I got nothin to do
Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes
So dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up
Dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Movin how I wanna, with my feet up
Ill one night ya
I might taste it if I like it, I wont wife ya
Pull up Viper
All my jewelry the right one
Ballin, I go Mike Jordan
Get head while Im recordin
On FaceTime, wont record me
Sixty for a show, Im important
All my spots got glass windows
Still got snow like December
She want snow, no December
I dont go slow, go deep in her
Runnin through checks, they keep appearin
I dont get scared, Im God-fearin
New G-Wagen, I barely steer it
Paid all cash, I dont do leases
Yeah, Ill hit a bitch
Leases
Bought it all cash
And Im just fuckin with em
Runnin through these checks like the ones on my shoes
So dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Tell that ho Im movin in cause her lease up
Dont get geeked up , might get beat up
Movin how I wanna, with my feet up |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Still poppin Percocet
Drankin lean too
Shit I gotta deal with
Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free
I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me
I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me
Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me
I give all my problems to God
Let him handle all my enemies
I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me
Remember that shoot out we had that time we thought a kid died
Only thing I know when we pulled up, everybody hopped out firin
I remember on the way back, everybody in the car quiet
Im just knowing everybody thinkin we just pulled a homicide, homicide
See me on the news at the spot
Tryna see who they say got shot
Im the first one stood up, told my brothers yall all I got
Know if somebody seen us they gon talk
Phone ringin I thought it was a thottie
Thinkin damn, we just caught a body
Hopin everybody keep it solid
Fuck the nigga, Im thinkin bout the kid
The nigga shouldnt did what he did
Im just glad a nigga still here for all the stupid shit that we did
Gotta be here for my kid, gotta watch my son get big
Everything I say is no lie, Im just glad the kid didnt die
Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free
I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me
I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me
Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me
I give all my problems to God
Let him handle all my enemies
I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me
All I see is young niggas on Instagram with them sticks
I never post no gun, but when its smoke I bet I send a blitz
That bullshit that you on thinkin cool get you a 100 years
I bet yo partner fuck yo bitch, I bet you dont hear nothin from the clique
I aint gon tell you no lie, this shitll make a grown man cry
Folks give yo ass that time, youll never see the outside
All you do is think and wonder why
Kiss the good life goodbye
Now you gotta fight to survive, aint no guns all you got is knives
Hear a nigga sharpen em at night
Young niggas gone on the ice
Grown men fucking grown men theyll never tell you that part
Buy a phone you gotta have a spot
Everyday a nigga get knocked
Search team turn to the narcs, man this shit can really get hard
Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free
I done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon have to come kill me
I been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon feel me
Aint no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me
I give all my problems to God
Let him handle all my enemies
I get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get ahead of me
I came too far to stop now, I cant let a nigga get the best of me |
Ah-ah-ah, hey
Run that back, Turbo
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question
I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly
Police got dogs and they cant even smell me
Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly
20s on me, I call em green relish
Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished
Too many vibes, they think Im R. Kelly
PH in the sky, we got em already
PJ in the sky and I dont wanna land it
Creepin at night, the VLONE bandit
I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed
Worked all my life and now I understand it
Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it
I got the sweetest sauce like jelly
Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded
I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli
I held him down, that nigga was my celly
Fuck you fuck niggas, devil made me heartless
Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
They cut out the coupe before we hit the market
We dont pack our bags cause we gon shop regardless
Backend, Im back in, paid up for the party
I done came a long way from openin up for Carti
Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti
Polices cases, all that we avoidin
The lean in my cup gettin more and more muddy
I shown all my love, Ive never been a bully
Got every color VLONE hoodie
Just jumped in the game and still I aint no rookie
I got this sauce, cream and puddin
I came with the drip, got everybody lookin
Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken
Send a front in, its easy to get a book in
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question
Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek
Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me
My mom and them happy, I bought them a mansion
I still rock the fitted, but I dont be cappin
These camouflage denim like I just went campin
They still cant believe that I made it, they happy
I been gettin money before I was rappin
Im ridin in the Wraith like I play with the actors
No pleadin, arraignment, aint takin no charges
My young niggas solid, I know that he got me
He keep his mouth closed, Ima buy him a foreign
Penthouse, hotel suite whenever were tourin
How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan
Packin out shows, love my fans, they important
And Im still in the trap, in the hood like a motor
Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin my odor
I just started rappin, I made me some millions
Man, shout out Atlanta, Im runnin my city
These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50
I leveled it up, Ive been handlin business
Gettin 20 a night, every day, different city
I just keep puttin this syrup in my kidneys
This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee
I got Gunna with me, rockin VLONE, Supreme
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question |
I dont need friends
They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them
Still cant believe it, I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick
Never give focus on hate I receive
I could achieve more than they could dream
I know they aint tough enough to be me
Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach
Tеst drive em all, but I dont wanna keep
Pop me an X causе I gotta get geeked
Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week
They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth
They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me
When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy
Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved
Call up a thottie, I hit when I please
Whatever it take, might just pay her to leave
My bitch Latina, my choppa is Russian
Wheezy on beats, thats expensive percussion
Cant get no Act, so we sippin on red
Cant talk to my bro cause he still in the feds
Cant get these demons up outta my head
Cant slide on the opps cause they already dead
What I can do
I can go get some money
Whole pool heated up and it cost a hundred thousand cause I left that shit runnin
I can turn nothin to somethin
Book me a show and I fly out the country
I eat at Nobu when I get the munchies
Drivin in bucket seats, had to serve buckets
I put the top down and I let her suck it
Friends
They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them
Still cant believe it, I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick
Never give focus on hate I receive
I could achieve more than they could dream
I know they aint tough enough to be me
Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach
Test drive em all, but I dont wanna keep
Pop me an X cause I gotta get geeked
Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week
They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth
They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me
When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy
Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved
I gave a round of applause to myself
I put the baddest lil bitch on the shelf, I went 21 wagon and sat it on Fs
I dont gotta brag, this shit speak for itself, I got stripes in my hood, run the game, Im the ref
I keep the firearm under my belt and I run with some real ones who bang to the left
Marchin band, baby, I know how to step, I cant speak on the business, its quiet as kept
Look like a diva, I know how to treat her, I know how to keep her, she fine as hell
I spend a quarter milli on a Richard Millie, I keep quiet, I never gon tell
I put my life savings in the brown box, I was gettin that shit in the mail
I keep a mil cash for the best lawyer, I aint worried bout goin to jail
I just spent 8K on some Hermès bags, 50K more on Chanel
I got the ball now, aint gon ball-hog, Ima pass it to bro for the layup
I just went Prada T-shirt with the Prada jacket, you can tell Im a motherfuckin player
I dont need friends
They dont wanna see someone like me doin better than them
Still cant believe it, I really got rich
Tell a bitch or a hater to suck on my dick
Never give focus on hate I receive
I could achieve more than they could dream
I know they aint tough enough to be me
Makin money like magic, got tricks up my sleeve
Too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach
Test drive em all, but I dont wanna keep
Pop me an X cause I gotta get geeked
Talkin bout sleep, I get two days a week
They say they drippin, Im kissin my teeth
They burnin it out, aint no chrome left for me
When I was broke, I was feelin uneasy
Now I get paid and Im feelin relieved |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I cant fuck with shawty, know she’ll tell
Slim shit, look like Draya Michele
I been goin crazy, givin ’em hell
She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her
I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player
Connect the dots then I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon give me the chair
Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em
Aint no back and forth with no bitches, this ain’t tennis
Rolls Royce truck, bitch, it ain’t rented
And they braggin ’bout bitches, I promise we hit em
I flooded my wrist, let the bros split a million
At this point Im heartless I aint got no feelings
Buy every building in the hood for my children
Like a Drake song, got your vibe feelin’ groovy
With no phone, we can make us a movie
I aint in my bag, I still got my feet out
If we wanted smoke with yall, you couldnt be out
Free the bros, buy my shit off the kiosk
Im at the vibe with the spot, this the creep house
Lil shawty suck it like she just took her teeth out
Five percent tint on the whip, you cant see out
Ready to set it off, Queen Latifah
These niggas talk like bitches, see what they be bout
I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell
Slim shit, look like Draya Michele
I been goin crazy, givin em hell
She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her
I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player
Connect the dots then I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon give me the chair
Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em
Aint no complaining, money coming in
Put it all up, do it all again
First you get a mil, then its times ten
Youngest out the crew, AMG Benz
Stand up like a man, take it on the chin
They got consequences in this life of sin
Laugh about it, go in Gucci, spend a ten
When you come home, we gon all win
Go in any club and make it thunderstorm, this shit reckless
He gon knock you off with his Rollie on
Drive the Rolls Royce like a hotbox, really came from nothin
Only ride with my security because I cant be armed
Cant get caught with another gun
They gon know me when Im gone
They hear my pain inside my songs
Its like a switch, I cut it on
Pills kick in, gettin in my zone
Do my job, aint see no wrong
Im never talkin on them phones
Feds gon try to do us wrong
Man, they got my nigga Long
Lately I just been alone
My cup, my strap, this microphone
Nobody know whats goin on
Just glad I made it off the road
Granddaddy showed me life is a gamble
Ever since I been on them dice
They gon suck it up like a bowl of rice
Ima give it to them niggas every time
I cant fuck with shawty, know shell tell
Slim shit, look like Draya Michele
I been goin crazy, givin em hell
She aint tryna go with me, Ima pay her
I crush a lot, baby girl, Im a player
Connect the dots then I plug up the scale
If we get caught, they gon give me the chair
Fuck the law, make em earn what they pay em |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Lil Baby
Ive been riding around, yeah, hundred times around
I been riding round in rental cars, tryna lay low
Im a real soldier, boy, I really play with Dracos
Took the whole gang from out the hood and put em on the payroll
Having flashbacks of hittin the red with the Karo
She just had a baby for me, so I paid to get her makeover
I was being calm, its like its they beg for me to take over
180 on the Range Rover, 400 on a Rolls truck
300 on a G-Wagen , Im a big dawg, you can add it up
Something wrong with him, he aint addin up
We laugh at them, they mad at us
Its a home run, Im batter up
My earrings like baseballs
Clout chasers, I hate yall
I dont see people like Ray Charles
Where Im from, we dont do fraud
You a kingpin or a takegod?
I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up
Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love
I feel like its different when you got it out the mud
I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up
Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love
I feel like its different when you got it out the mud
Who you know, nigga? Street niggas call me Pluto
Really Im a trap nigga, I can wrap a kilo
Sippin sizzurp took me number one, no promo
Im in spaceships, Im in Mars on the low-low
Im in the Phantom with the stars, feel like Fabo
I got million dollar stars on my payroll, huh
I feel like you different once you make it out the mud
Got a brand new Richard, I cant wait to hold it up
VV, cut it up, got all new baguettes in it, cut it up
One, brrt, call, thats all, brrt, pu-pullin up
This bag make a bad, bad bitch call up and quit her job
Where Im from you either gotta murder, if you make it out, you a god
I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up
Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love
I feel like its different when you got it out the mud
I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up
All these Percs wont stay down, I keep on throwing up
Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love
I feel like its different when you got it out the mud
Out the mud
I feel like you different when you get it out the mud
Youngin aint gon play with him, he did it off of love
I just bought a bustdown, cant wait to hold it up |
Firin at everybody
Firin at everybody
Firin at everybody
Im firin at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it
Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
I used to pray for a plug who gon go out the way
And come back with a lot of them bitches
I used to dream about condos when we leavin Lenox
Now I stay on top of them bitches
I wouldnt give a damn if he ran him up a whole billion
I still wouldnt acknowledge the nigga
He put my name in a song, what the fuck is he on?
I dont care, boy, we gotta go get him
House big as fuck in the middle of nowhere
I dick her down, I dont care what my ho wear
I made Lil Cam spin the block on a four-wheel
Nah, for real, spin the block on a four-wheel
Five million dollars, for me, that aint no deal
I done made that times six in like three years
Off this rap shit, I cant even talk about this trap shit
I just hope they can take it, I keep me a stallion like Megan
A residency out in Vegas
Might fly to L.A. and go fuck with LeBron and the Lakers
Come back to Atlanta with Jayda
Bruh told us to take care of the neighbors and stack all the paper
Whatever we want, buy it later
I know how to shit on a hater and handle the business
Whatever God give me, Im grateful
Im firin at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it
Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
Cartier watches for everyone round me
I ran it up, how the fuck could you down me?
She set for life, how the fuck could you clown her?
Bought all this water, Im never gon drown
Im in the yo, Im perfectin my sound
I helped em out and they let me down again
I aint comin back around again
Fell in love and I found a friend
I done geared up the motor
My brother in prison in Polo
I jumped in the game and went loco
I put on these clothes like a hobo
Thats layers of drip
I showed my ass in Phipps
You play, ya mans get killed
Said that before, but Im dead for real
Lil bro jumpin round like his leg done healed
I ran it up off of vacuum seal
If I fall off today, Im a legend still
Bro showed me the way, I aint never steal
This Glock aint no prop, itll pop for real
I fuck with that syrup, I dont pop no pills
My young niggas turnt, they dont got no deals
I need me a billion so I can chill
Im drivin like I aint got no license still
My Trackhawk move like it got nitrogen, Im poppin seals
Im firin at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it
Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him
I paid attention and found out the recipe
I take a seat and they still wont get head of me
Im on my shit, now a bitch cant get next to me
You aint got a hundred thou, you cant have sex with me
Aint showed the best of me yet
And aint in nobody debt, Im somethin like a vet
I bought my big brother a Vette
My numbers so good, my label probably owe me a check
They play with Lil Baby, I swear its gon go down
The biggest lil nigga thats over at Motown
Jumped off the porch and went straight kicked the door down
Flip the clip, switch the clip, then some more rounds
Rappers fake and be hatin, I dont go round
I took 12 on a chase, I had four ounces
Ask around, we them guys, I do no clownin
If I can, Ima try keep the smoke down
Once its up, then its stuck, it cant go down
Like to switch where I sleep, I got four houses
Every time the heat come, I make four thousand
Big done gave me the game and I ran with it
Milk the game til I quit, I aint playin with it
Couldve been hit your bitch, I be sparin niggas
Make me mad, Ima call up them grave diggers
Bought my mom a new crib, and its way bigger
Never been to it once, thats a great feelin
Ima go there when I get a chance
I lost five hundred racks before I signed a deal
Swear to God, I still got my advance
Yeah, Im lit, I been savin this guala up
Yeah, I hit, but she didnt get a follow-up
Aint no reason to beef with no one about none of these women
I promise they swallow us all
Im firin at everybody
Helicopter the middle of the hood, Im flyer than everybody
All this fame these niggas be chasin, I swear I dont care bout it
Boy, you play, you gon die front of everybody
Leave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms
Caught an L, but I wish that they headshot em
Free my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him |
We the Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled
Stayed down til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now
I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it
Take it off then bend over, let me see it
If youre lookin for a trill type bitch, let me be it
Im from the South, never had a handout
Fore I let my people starve, Ill take it out your mouth
These bitches so quick to switch up
Im from the Lone Star, I dont need to clique up
It aint directed, so it aint respected
Stop droppin clues cause I aint no detective, bitch
Im tryna win, dont care how I do it, just know that I did it
Why you so worried bout what I be doin?
Countin my money aint makin you rich
Talkin down on me dont make you the shit
How my name in your mouth more than your spit?
I really encourage my haters to talk
Throwin that shade only keepin me lit, huh
Stayed down til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now
I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it
Hey, goddammit, I get it
They dont like to see when we win, but I did it
Hey, I stand by my city
Chopsticks sound like a guitar in the air
Stop and take a picture when Im jumpin off a Lear
I done ran it up, it only took a couple years
The money be callin, if it wasnt for my lil partner
Then the bullshit they be talkin bout, I wouldnt even hear
New sports car go, Vroom, switch gears
Hey, how you? Goddamn, come here
Thought of goin vegan, then again, Im like, For what?
I got ten karats each in my left and right ears
21 Tesla, I dont even gotta steer
My climax aint even nowhere near it
I stayed down and I stayed down
And I came up, I had faith in my spirit
Stayed down til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now
I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it , I did it, I did it, I did it
Diamonds on my neck
New contract, I aint signin that ho yet
Private plane flyin somewhere, smilin on the jet
I drop hit after hit, now thats the domino effect
These niggas out here goin flat
Aint no stoppin it, pink and blue paper all day like Monopoly
Brand new Pradas, Im proud of me
Actually came from the bottom
Aint no need in even askin me, aint even seen the half of me
And aint no passin, thats a no-go
Start them killer player niggas out here throwin low blows
I done got good with the shit
I tell the paparazzi, Get my angle, every time they take my photo
Stayed down til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Got my hands in the air right now cause I always wanna be here right now
I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it |
Back of the Phantom to get me some head
Aint got no purple? Then get me some red
Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy straighten up offenders
I was in the trap house, chillin with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members
Nigga, we aint totin no sticks round here, just glicks round here with extenders
Nigga, dont take no pics round here, everybody on parole, shit sensitive
I got the check, fell in love with it
I got the neck, for the hell of it
Money, respect, get a Cullinan
Come to the lil block like an elephant
I got the lil Glock with a drum in it
We the ones, they the ones cracking
Now forty-five-hundred my jacket, they say Im too rich to be strapping, yeah, ooh
Suicide doors on the Phantom, it look like you gettin in backwards
Double platinum, thats a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper
Sneak dissin, fore you know it, you talkin to God, and he tell you, Get in the casket
Stack the Ms and spin all the odds, we takin this shit to the maximum, yeah
Must be out of your mind, you think we aint spinnin for bro? We spinnin fo sho
Had a switch on me, not a .38, dummy, boy, we be spinnin for ghosts
They put up for shows, we spinnin the cribs and traps fo sho, we spinnin his shows
And we took Ls fo sho, but in Chicago, they know we winnin fo sho
You do it for what? You better not say that you do it for D- , them niggas be tucked
That nigga was fucked, the moment he ran and he knew he aint duckin, his ass out of luck
We do it for Von, we dont wait til it die down, we load and we do it tomorrow
We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us, and who say we shoot out the cars
That Rolls better be bulletproof, lil nigga, you know we gon shoot at them stars
Them lil bitches ours, I told him to fuck her and slut her and send her right back to the blogs
Glock with a switch, two of those, and I ride through the city
And we thought a nigga died, but he didnt
Two Glocks when you ride through Philly
Tinted up if you dyin in Philly
Anything close to a dub, and a younginll walk for a hundred, he damn near get caught
Long as I send him the items, consider it bought
I call the shots, Im the boss
Im ridin with the semi
Two of them, I cant die in my city
Do a shooting, it aint gotta be pretty
Catch him out, and we handle the business
I aint gettin in no nigga business
Thirty million, my mind in the trenches still
Fuck her good, make her nigga not turn her on
They got brodie on camera, he comin home
Run it up from a scale to a microphone
Treat Dior like a muhfuckin Nike store
And you know he aint that, why you hype him up?
Any time we have smoke, its just pipe me up
Never know the outcome til you try your luck
Get whatever you want when Im tryna fuck
And we tellin nobody, cant fuck with us
Put the four in the P with the fuckin F
I should never bring the pain on my fuckin self
Really need it if I ever ask for help
I just know Ima blow if its life or death
I made all them hoes drink, never left
Im way higher, Im up in my altitude
I was broke, I woke up with an attitude
Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you
I jump right in the field with no parachute and one pair of shoes |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
We just been balling like Odell
I got your hoe on my coattail
She in her feeling but oh well
We got em packs from wholesale
Running through thots in the hotel
Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails
Only time Im in crowed, they both tell
They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell
I was sitting in jail with no bail
I was sitting in prison getting no mail
My nigga switching up on me I don’t care
They got jack shit on him he wont tell
ZO6 Vette, ridin the fast lane, hope I dont wreck
Im on that red
Pourin it up with most disrespect
Forgiato on my cars now
I been fuckin round with the stars now
5 stars for my lineup
Give these niggas a chance but they time us
Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up
In the spot hundred dollars the lineup
Im the big homie niggas can line us
Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine as fuck
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I cant stop the money keep calling
VVS on my collar
Caught a body trying to dead dock ya
The way she suck she a head doctor
Diggin in I got her legs lockin
Super trendy got Chanel stockings
I aint never had to fantasize it
YSL we come and change the climate
Run with twenty thousand one out of Onyx
Swear the ring, the chain, watch, Avianne
I got shooters in the trunk right behind me
I got spots like a cheetah wont find me
Gunna Gunna fell in love with these diamonds
Pressure god only rocking the finest
I done told you the crew is almighty
Several time I just gotta remind you
If you my dog I gotta ride with you
I got you dog on whatever the issue
Free my dogs out of prison I miss you
Fuck the laws and whoever against you
Know the plug I dont go through the middle
Showing love it could all be so simple
Im a giant remember I used to be little
Getting paid, I dont need no credentials
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way |
Drippin
Know what Im sayin, drippin, know what Im sayin
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I aint payin no note
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke
I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat
We in the store, she dont know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both
We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
Im a hyena, since everyone G.O.A.T.s
Team full of shooters, pull up and they score
I got the drop on the opp, its a go
I get two hundred racks every night for a show
I know its a blessing
Christian Dior and Jordan 11s
I just hope I can dunk into Heaven
I just fucked on an actress for breakfast, I hope she aint messy
I just be fuckin bitches, I dont be textin em
It aint no in the middle, shoot the messenger
He wont let nobody get the best of him
Oh, you dont know Scotty? Take a Tesla
Plus she wont let me get it in, so I left her there
I got too many women, Baby Hefner
I let the lil bros keep the extra
I used the baking soda, we was stretchin em
Making these deals, numbers come in decimals
Or I might get bored and buy a bitch a hair salon
Ima pay for it, bruh, aint never have to front
I make a million dollars every other month
As soon as I get done, Ima give her some
Not like the rest of em, Im a different one
I had to shoot back, I aint get to run
Cant let a fuck nigga take my mamas son
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I aint payin no note
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke
I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat
We in the store, she dont know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both
We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I aint payin no note
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke
I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat
We in the store, she dont know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both
We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
Grippin that rod and Im breakin that law
I got too much Givenchy in the closet
Count up the cash and Im drowsy
And I got more oil than a Saudi
I dont know what made em doubt me
Made a hundred Ms, shouldnt doubt me
I got the jeweler, the mula
I go to Jerusalem, they callin me daddy
Pray to Young Pluto and kick it like judo
Im flippin this money the fastest
Bitches in love with the kid, really fuck with the kid, they gon follow the protocol
Go out the country, smoke on the best bud, fuck on the best whores
Aint no more regular diamonds
My shit coming with a passport
And aint worried bout the card declinin
I got three mil in cash at the Waldorf
I done went to New York to spend at Dior
I got the gas like BP
Throw the party when you see the opps, nigga
No clown shit, we send em six feet
I done spent millions in CC
I done made millions with RiRi
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I aint payin no note
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke
I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat
We in the store, she dont know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both
We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I aint payin no note
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke
I be sippin on syrup, I aint drivin no boat
We in the store, she dont know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but Im buyin em both
We on Rodeo, lil bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals |
We Global now
Word on the street, they got a lil bitty hit out
Really run Atlanta, I can make a nigga get out
If anything, I have more respect for you bitches
Nigga, you a bitch, we dont shoot and miss
Glock-19 unfold and it spit out
Double R underneath the door when I get out
Clutchin on my fans, had to tell lil bro to chill out
How the fuck your whole gang down the road and you still out?
Undercover rat, pussy nigga, you a sellout
Every show I get either packed or it sell out
I been ballin hard, you on the bench, you gotta sit out
Know a nigga mad, he cant even put a hit out
Middle of the winter, drop top with a mink on
Bad lil vibe, yeah, she say thats her theme song
I done made a whole million dollars off a flip phone
No Soulja Boy, that bitch aint even have a ringtone
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We just fuck around, we dont date
I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in
Then I took off, I aint have no other option
I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit
I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen
Call overseas, tell them youngins to spin again
I dont throw rocks and hide my hand cause Im a man
Million cash in the book bag, Im a big dog
Threw my shot at any nigga, bitch, I think Im Chris Paul
Sippin all these meds, nigga gotta be throwed off
I was gettin head, fucked around and I dozed off
Rolls Royce truck, crank it and let the nose out
Everything I said, I went did it, boy, Im the chosen child
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We just fuck around, we dont date
I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in
Then I took off, I aint have no other option
I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit
I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen
Safe deposit boxes on fleek
And my bank account, I dont touch it, Ima get it out the street
Got your vibe all on my drip, she say you cheap
And she know Im havin money, buy her titties, ass, and teeth
Catchin three flights every day, the only time I get some sleep
Kept it real and they be cappin, really you cant compete
I spend it all on bullets, niggas dont wanna beef
Got a D-boy swag, pull up SRT
I aint playin with nobody, nobody gon play with me
Got a driver for my car, he take me from A to Z
Got some homies on the yard I probablyll never see
If the money was the issue I promise theyd be free
They was sleepin on me bad, they fucked around, woke up a beast
Switch it up, I went romantic, took my shawty out to Greece
Every city that I go to, gotta link up with the street
Im too humble for em, guess thats why they thinkin I was sweet
Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate
We just fuck around, we dont date
I went straight up there to Mars, so they hate
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to date
I was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in
Then I took off, I aint have no other option
I was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit
I was in Japan, buyin drip and blowin yen |
Earl on the beat
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
I had a carbon I was fifteen
We tryna steal and rob everything
I cant even talk about what I seen
Im never telling the laws a thing
Made it out alive, cant even lie that shit was awesome nigga
Shootouts I aint had no bullets I had to call some niggas
Lost lil Juan in the middle of the summer, that shit was awful nigga
As soon as we found out some witness who tell us who did it, we gon off them nigga
Had to cut off a couple niggas I thought was with me, tried to cross a nigga
These niggas think they can just come and kick shit in my city, its gon cost them niggas
Jumped in the game and went got me some millions, no cap
I made a wave for us
Them bitches werent fucking with me when I didnt have no money, now they cant wait to fuck
Every one of my lil buddies mama know we thuggin, thats why they pray for us
I was in the back of the Bach like Rosa Parks
Me and my dogs on Tec, a four or more
Grind every day like it aint no tomorrow
I was just broke, aint going back
Ima run mines up to the max
I want the cheese, aint fuckin with rats
I wanna fuck her I give her a rack
If she dont give me head aint texting her back
Im a dog I go deep in the cat
Remember one time I aint have jack
I had a hunnid I bought me a pack
I took the pack and went got me a bag
It started rolling and coming in fast
I had the old heads hanging back
Now Im rich now and thats why they mad
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
Putting on for the hood like Im White Boy Marco or something
Super fast car, super bad broad, everybody know a nigga getting money
Couple homies switched up on me when I blowed up now I look at them funny
I put the four on my back with no shirt on
I let the homies get bags for the low low
We sending bricks out the spot this the o-zone
Im the man, rest in peace Shawty Lo
I take the whole gang on the road
Long way from in front of the store
They dont wanna fly they wanna hit the road
They wanna take pistols to all of my shows
We thuggin in public wherever we go
I did some shit that dont nobody know
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind
Im only getting in where I fit in
This is a two-seater you cannot sit in
I got a dub in the rear end
I got caught when I fucked her friend
Say I wouldnt do it and did it again
I got some dogs who want me to win
Went to the lot and bought a new Benz
I hit the gas Im gone with the wind |
Go to lunch in the Jewish community
I wouldnt tell on the bros with immunity
Playin victim, that shit aint gon ruin me
Im the only now that outdo me
I got hoes by the group tryna do me
My life like a movie, get head in the water
Dont gotta put in no work, I send orders
This shit done got serious, them millions come plural, Im living by morals
We swipe em, aint keepin, no Dora Explorer
Im young and Im turnt, I got bitches galore
My baby, my whip cost two-fifty, Im splurgin
Got five million cash just in case of emergency
My young niggas kill, get away, they be purgin
It happened like this, I aint do it on purpose
Im working my move, nigga, which one of you workin?
I turned on my crew, bought a coupe off of verses
Im tired of these strippers, Im going at nurses and doctors and dentists
You started, I finished, I told you we with it
My word is like gold to my city
I tell em to go, they gon get it
I heard that you froze when they hit it
Putting these hoes in the business, you know that you tripping
I tell em no, they gon listen
Knowin these niggas be sweet and some bitches, Im different
She tryna leave me, Im low down
I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round
Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we dont, I dont know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah
Cullinan shot in, my driver named Solid
I keep him on point, make sure nobody follow us
I got a Glock with a shot that can stop a truck
I get the money eight ways like an octopus
No way in hell Ima give all these choppers up
Team full of players, aint nobody stopping us
He out of line, give a fuck, then we poppin him
Been raisin hell, back in school, I was popular, yeah
All of my hoes get facials, face me
Make her my bitch too much, she lazy
I was thinking prices too high, then I raised em
Shit in my bank account gettin outrageous
Niggas smellin like that, had to switch up my fragrance
And Im sending out shots if the fouls get flagrant
Switch up my route to the house, had to change it
Still with the shit, I forget that Im famous
She tryna leave me, Im low down
I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round
Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we dont, I dont know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah
She tryna leave me, Im low down
I hang with savages, dont bring your ho round
Im going bougie, Im switchin my profile
All of my cars get delivered with no miles
They think they do and we dont, I dont know how
Run through the load, call the plug, I need more pounds
I put on drip every day from the floor up
Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up, yeah
Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up
I put on drip every day from the floor up
Im getting sick of this shit, pour some more up
I put on drip every day |
I need a fuckin
This shit not smokin
Alright, yeah
Top ten, if you dont agree, Im on your ass , uh
R.I.P to 24, now my foot on the gas , yeah
This shit was given to me, I aint choose it
Tried to make life and somehow I made a movie
The only rapper who can go on the road and dont fuck with no groupies
If it dont make sense or dollars
I aint got no time, cant holla
I just got off the plane from Ghana
And my airport clothes, they Prada
I work harder than all the rest
And Im wishin you all the best
I got bags from all the stress
Now, all my bags belong on jets, yes
So many war wounds, I had to make more tunes
Gotta cancel these niggas, they cancers
Couldnt even enjoy June
But Im a livin walkin fun guy
Even though I had some tough times
Made my bed on the frontline
One time for the
One time for the one time
I fought the fight
Rolled up the dice
Bet on my life
Paid the price
Take no advice
Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs
I know my rights
I fought the fight
Rolled up the dice
Bet on my life
Paid the price
Take no advice
Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs
I know my rights
Top five, if you dont agree
Go check the numbers, too many cant run with me
Im makin moves thats gon take care of my family
She did me dirty and fucked up my sanity
Bitches cant handle me, Im like an animal
Eat it like Hannibal, she got the stamina
She clean the mess up, I keep the checks up
We gon get checkups, gotta stay healthy
Already rich, now Im tryna get wealthy
I didnt reply back, but they get the message
Not sayin Im the best, but I go like the vest
Seen these chains on my neck, AP water, baguette
Im ahead of the feds, keep my head on my neck
Put my foot in your ass, I done ran out of passes to give
This shit get passive for real
I keep on passin on deals, one day Ima chill
One day, Ima get me a spot in the Hills
But until, Im servin these packs
Keep on murderin tracks, keep on rollin the dice
Got my life in this shit, Ima ride
I cant switch, Ill die for this shit
Bust down both of my wrists
At 11:11, make both us some riches
Yeah, we both will get rich
And we never could split
Now I look up, we the GOATs of this shit
I fought the fight
Rolled up the dice
Bet on my life
Paid the price
Take no advice
Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs
I know my rights
I fought the fight
Rolled up the dice
Bet on my life
Paid the price
Take no advice
Ive been in the field and I know my wrongs
I know my rights |