Intro Buddah Bless this beat Mm, okay, oh yeah Okay
Verse 1 Fuck nigga say he got a problem Hol' up, nigga, keep your head up I'm a young nigga, got my bread up I'm fuckin' his bitch with my leg up (Let's go) We pull up in Excursions 2020, nigga, in a Suburban I'm shootin' that nigga, I'm swervin' I'm fuckin' his bitch but she slurpin' We shoot his lil' brother in a hooptie In a while, we shooting a movie I'm fuckin' on all these groupies These niggas be actin' like goofies I dance on a bitch like Fivi Give her Perc', she call me papi Tattoos all on my body Let her come ride on my Johnny These bitches, they say I'm cocky Look at ‘em, like, “Who gon' stop me?” Been ballin' on niggas like Kyrie Big boss shit like John Gotti In the game and you know I gotta win it Been ballin', nigga, give me a minute You on the sidelines and you lookin' like you losin' You talkin' all that shit, nigga, why you accusin'? You actin' like a bitch, stop doin' that ho shit Instagram, postin' pictures of your toe shit What the fuck? Niggas on some ho shit I mean it, like, niggas on some ho shit Me and Stan, we on kick the door shit Back-to-back, kick up any flow shit I run up in your house and I get the motion I ain't with the back and forth and all the commotion I was really down bad but now I'm floatin' Track to track, back-to-back, I go in Lap for lap, around the world, they notice Fast as fuck like a locomotive Walk in the trap like, “Hey” Look at that bitch like, “You ain't my bae” You ain't payin' my rent, my shit ain't paid Bitch, I wanna fuck and just get laid Nigga like me, I'm steady gettin' paid, huh Workin' that bitch like a maid, huh Workin' that bitch like a slave, huh Workin' ‘til I'm in my fuckin' grave, huh Verse 2 Another verse, I can do it for fun Lyrical like a nigga Big Pun Lyrical Lemonade with the Runtz Lyrical Lemonade how I stunt Niggas hatin', I feel like I'm Cole Bennett Hop out the Tesla with a midget Came up in this bitch with a smidgen Nigga talkin', I'ma make him cricket I can't settle for no minimal wage Nigga like me countin' the blues Nigga like me stay with the crew Nigga like me jumped off the stoop Young nigga, I was countin' the dollars Young nigga make ya big mama holla Young nigga, I been countin' with partners Young nigga, I'ma split it with goblins Young nigga, I stay with all the troops Young nigga, they gon' hop out and shoot Dark tints, they gon' slide through the roof Dark tints, they gon' show you what it do If you talk to cops, nigga, you lame Nigga think he flexin' with that lil' chain Nigga think he up like he the thang Nigga thinkin' ‘til we take off his brain Go to the bank, pull out a fifty Bad bitch sent me pics of her titties I'm a clean nigga, don't give me hickeys Kicked her out after she sucked my (Jimmy) Where your bag at? Bitch, I got (Plenty) Sippin' lean, it go straight to my (Kidney) Big gun, we gon' shoot ‘em with (Semis) Smoking Runtz, this shit, this shit gas (Hahaha) Outro YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
