I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah) Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor) Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under) Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr) Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt) I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)
Crazy, crazy, man they'll come behind my chain Been tryna keep my cool, be humble, stay in my lane But pussies keep on talking to us since I got me some fame Like I wasn't having paper 'fore rapping was a thing Bitch, I been having paper, on the live, I be beefing with the neighbors Shooting at opps like I play for the Lakers Getting bread like I work wit' some bakers Oh yeah, money on my head, come try Counting, rocking out with that fire Club ringin', slingin' that iron Grey haired opps, keep dying Fuck them boys, them pussies ain't did shit to us Its summer time, them pussies bubble coats, we 'bout to put 'em up Smoke god, I go and buy some lungs before I give it up Need some paper to fuck wit' me, better have some funds 'fore you come fuck wit' us, no cap
I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah) Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor) Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under) Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr) Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt) I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)
Rude as fuck, heard they sweet, they spot come through, shoot it up Problem child, demon baby, what they called me growing up They tryna come around 'cause they see that I been goin' up Turnt in tootsies, 'fore I come from air mattress, been blowing up Back to back in Bentley trucks, pull up on the opp and make him run like Jerry Rice or some' Can't complain about your lifestyle 'cause you chose that one Everybody see your pipe, now, I'm the chosen one Yeah, no cap Then hit your dancey dance, hit your dancey dance Hit your dancey dance, hit your dancey dance I'm having major motion, while them boys broke as fuck If I wasn't rapping, I catch a opp', I prolly shoot him up (Baow)
I get active by myself, I go and slang that choppa (Grrt, bah) Project baby, reaper boy, I'm a soul survivor (Soul survivor) Them pussies talking about putting me up, I'ma put 'em under (Put 'em under) Keep my heat like it December, but I be hot as summer Rock out, lil' designer, Trap house I just bought a Track Hawk, it fuck up the asphalt (Grrr) Rude boy, I'm the type to walk down with my mask off, shooting starling (Grrt) I'ma be rocking Nikes, I come in drippin' in Rudestar (Ooh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
