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Lyrics from Snippets
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-trap, got respect for my brother
C.I.P. Troup, Im with Duke
He wit slime and that slatt
Yeah that slatt, we dont care bout no color
Put that shit on
Put that drip shit on the map
Get a track, and I bought a few homes
Spent a 650, Rolls Cullinan and a Bentley
Then I went Maybach Two Tone
... |
Oh, oh, oh, oh
These dogs, I could never switch sides
but Im a and you know Im gon try
When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly
Im glad I took a shot
We hotter than a fire
Ha, Ima let you die
I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky
Aint no one else above us unless you mention God
Our enemies despise us
We still aint switchin sides
I woke up in a mansion
All these different places, I cant take this shit for granted
Giving drip and they say thеy say Im a dripping bandit
Roof panoramic, new four Wagen for my auntie
Different foreign cars, Tropicana color candy
Dont gotta work hard just to get that out her panties
I aint with the fraud niggas, fake, I know already
This aint no facade I got real baguettes
Put my jewelry on, my neck feel heavy
Im up here with the stars, this shit aint ever landing
I keep her on my side, my little baby in handy
She told me call her Brandy, and she aint drinkin brandy
These dogs, I could never switch sides
but Im a and you know Im gon try
When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly
Im glad I took a shot
We hotter than a fire
Ha, Ima let you die
I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky
Aint no one else above us unless you mention God
Our enemies despise us
We still aint switchin sides
These dogs, I could never switch sides
but Im a and you know Im gon try
When I look at the stars and I wish that I could fly
Im glad I took a shot
We hotter than a fire
Ha, Ima let you die
I got way too many brothers thats livin in the sky
Aint no one else above us unless you mention God
Our enemies despise us
We still aint switchin sides |
Hitmaka
Oh, oh, oh-oh, ayy
Sound, sound, sound
Sound!
Ayy, Benjamin, he got benjamins
Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, cant see me no more
I be up high, but I want some more
Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston
Drogue et monnaie à flots
Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum
De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde
Jsors le monstеr, jfait que des drifts, okay
Que du bling-bling, lеs jaloux sont tous choqués
Jregarde les étoiles sous marijuana
Dans lfeu ya que toi et moi, baby mama
Cest moi qui pilote donc mets toi sur lcôté
Que des billets en lair, jregarde plus lheure sur ma Rolex
Oh, oh-oh, Lambo, Ferrari, AMG GT
Comme une popstar sur les avenues de LA , oh, oh-oh
Yeah, in a Porsche, yeah, Aventador, yeah
She might wanna ride, but it better be a foreign, yeah
Make it roar, yeah, yeah
Said her ex was a joker, no locked doors
Takin what you want from me
Tell a bitch, Throw it back like its all yours
Lock it up and throw the key
Speed it up like a NASCAR Autosport
Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, cant see me no more
I be up high, but I want some more
Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston
Drogue et monnaie à flots
Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum
De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde
Dippin, dodgin, in and out a new Ferrari
I dont want her, she be fuckin anybody
If Im in, then Ima drop the top on that
Yeah, she got a fatty, but her top is whack
I might hit her bestfriend, Im somethin like a legend
Im smokin on that kush and you can tell by how its smellin
Say she got a curfew, gotta be in by eleven
If I roll up all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it
Speedin in that Porsche
Livin life fast, Im goin all around the course
Aint no competition, got the ball in my court
Screamin fuck the opposition every time that we score
Im the one and only with the rawest report
I aint crossed no twenties like I bought from the store
Gunna bought her Pucci and that Juicy Couture
We made a rated movie, had her pussy a lil sore
I copped a new toy
They gon see the smoke, I changed the mode, sport
Maybach to the yacht, left in a Rolls Royce
See them haters, they done left me no choice
She love me and she say I make her so moist
Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, cant see me no more
I be up high, but I want some more
Comme une pop star dans la dernière Aston
Drogue et monnaie à flots
Parti de tout en bas, on veut viser lsummum
De là-haut jvois toutes les étoiles embellir ce monde
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ouh la, la
Yeah, yeah
Wouh |
Democratz
Rack racer
Eating at a paycation
Syrup patient
Ive been drinkin Act lately
I got these niggas devistated
This shit premeditated
Its a drip occasion
Different hoes, all kind of races
Been waiting I was so patient
Now my life is so amazing
Lately Ive been rack racin
Got these niggas road ragin
Smokin on some strong hazel
Connected like the phone case
.45 shell cases
Gunna you a soul taker
Count me up some mo paper
Service worldwide I got old data
Shit done rolled over
Pass me more Act and a cold soda
Look at my whip its a gold Rover
1242 its a strong motor
Box of the merc its a sold order
Night full of shows made a whole quarter
Rack racer
Eating at a paycation
Syrup patient
Ive been drinkin Act lately
I got these niggas devistated
This shit premeditated
Its a drip occasion
Different hoes, all kind of races
Had to make the right choice
Now we ridin high horse
We aint hurting no more
Now they hearing our voices
Now a nigga getting royalties
Getting treated like royalty
Wherever we go
Never lose our loyalty
Made a name in the streets got scars in
They diggin my pimpin
Military touch screen display on my garage when Im putting my cars in
Condo with 3 broads in it
Every other night Im menaging
Everywhere I go I say 6x10
Nigga thats some shit that I started
I was hard then but Im harder now
Bank account got larger now
Same hoes that was stiff neck on my head like to bobble now
Ive been turning down everything lately, except for my call and them
I call the phone trynna book Spod, listen its $10,000 now
Rack racer
Eating at a paycation
Syrup patient
Ive been drinkin Act lately
I got these niggas devistated
This shit premeditated
Its a drip occasion
Different hoes, all kind of races
Had to make the right choice
Now we ridin high horse
We aint hurting no more
Now they hearing our voices
Now a nigga getting royalties
Getting treated like royalty
Wherever we go
Never lose our loyalty |
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Thats the sauce, four ounce
Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah
Thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
Fucking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, woah
Not too many like me
Bitches on my dick, you can check their IG
Your ho so legit, but she cant be my wife
I put the lean on ice, I put the perc in the Sprite
We going up, we going up, we going up with the
Ride in the fast car, treat the bitch like a Nascar
Racking Gucci and Goyard, playing bitches like basketball
Ride with the team like Dontai, oh
Fuck with the gang, you bound to fall
Im with the lean and percs and all
We talk about money, we stand it up
Thats the sauce, four ounce
Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah
Thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
Fucking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
I skrrted out
Fuck all the clout, a nigga get popped for word of mouth
I let your girl, her sister, her momma come clean up the house
60 fit in the penthouse, sleep they gon sleep on the mountain
I gotta cover my fingers and now the machine gotta count it
Hop in the two-door Audi
Bangers like Bobby and Rowdy
All of your diamonds are clouty
I got some family attire
Play with that money
I heard you down like a bounty
A lot of blue hunnids
I know a plug with attire
Fendi garments, your ho want it, aint got no stylist
Only foreigns, and my keys, they all wireless
She say she boring, but I be thinking her life wildin
They see me coming , when I landed it was private
I wear Louis V so I feel godly
Ice all on my wrist and they gon hope I dont catch a body
Drip on me, my bossll be Versace
Young ho not so saucy, Teriyaki
Thats the sauce, four ounce
Imma pour this shit out, uh, yeah
Thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, uh, popped two perkies then get lost
Fucking up the climate with the exhuast
Now, woah, thats my word, uh
Get it to work, hop in the whip and skrrt out
Yeah, woah |
Lyrics from Snippets
Biscotti Hoe
Shouldve knew she was a pass around
We done passed her round
Red nose, I cant be the clown
Stop that cap and gown
Pussy hoe, yous a hand me down, you should leave the town
Freak hoe, you aint need a cloud, make her take a bow, woah, woah
Her knees on the ground, keep her on the ground, yeah hoe
Need a handout, Im the cash cow woah, woah
Buddy turn down, bitch you burned now woah, woah
Sucking for a thou, fucking for a thou
Lil Bitty bitch, what you doin?
You know everybody you screwin
I dont really care about your choosin
You fuck with this hoe and you lose it
A basic lil bitch with a booty
I contact to see if she foolish
Im cool on the shit, Im the coolеst
She might fuck the crew if shе boujee
Dont wanna come be your man
It never was a part of the plan
Aint nobody bought you the Benz
I know you wouldnt care what Im sayin
Baby, Pluto, and Gunna, and Savage
Yo bitch wanna fuck on the twins-
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Lyrics Not Announced Yet. |
Dubai plates
You got cake
Your drip splash
Hermes H
My coupe fast
Who want race
Drop that bag
Two door wraith
Bachelor pad big ol gate
All these girls my roomates
Come to the cash I know what it takes
Stupid lil’ freak talkin bout wait
Life too short so I cant
Goyard board I’m bout to skate
Keep me a four I sip drank
Beverly center I shop at Saints
Lord Im a sinner, I aint a saint
Im wearin denim I drip like paint
New paper route Im at the bank
Dirty money I blow stank
Hit this dank watch you faint
I get bags boy you aint
Hang with gang boy you cant
Bitch I’m paid we not the same
Niggas changin’ for some change
Spent the back end on some rain
Spent thе back end on a train
I let her back in
I bought mе a range
I made the clip pop
I flew with the gang
Condo in the city condo in L.A
You niggas is opposite we not the same
Really we poppin we shoot at your brain
You know you can’t stop it this shit like a train
We washin these dollars and makin em clean
Ice on my fingers I’m Lord of the Rings
Throw the bananas and all of the
Play with the gang and you know we goin ape
Play with draco took the side of my Bape
You saving bitches both take off your cape
I fuck your hoe treat that bitch like a slave
Make your hoe turn to a maid
Young nigga and Im self made
I cant even keep up wit what I make
Dubai plates
You got cake
Your drip splash
Hermes H
My coupe fast
Who want race
Drop that bag
Two door wraith
Bachelor pad big ol gate
All these girls my roomates
Come to the cash I know what it takes
Got new drip
Mr. Porter
I might splash Patek water
Rest on the dash sit there with a spoiler
250 in cash blowin these quarters
Connect to cartel we crossin the borders
Ship out the boat gotta move em through Florida
She didnt let you fuck cause you couldnt afford her
Niggas get toast and its bread and butter
Im in the gutter with Gunna
We on the block like Mutombo
We get this shit by the bundle
Wrap up that brick by the bundle
I got on ice in the summer
My diamonds bitin piranha
My niggas slime anaconda
Dubai plates
You got cake
Your drip splash
Hermes H
My coupe fast
Who want race
Drop that bag
Two door wraith
Bachelor pad big ol gate
All these girls my roomates
Come to the cash I know what it takes |
Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released |
Straight like that
I hear what you saying
Wheezy Beats
I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah
Latest edition on my toes, yeah
She cant get a thing, no
Ill blow this shit with all my bros
My brother want her, I wont keep her
I let her go, no, I dont need her
Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah
I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah
Ill put a Patek Philippe on your head
I got twenty bitches in my jet, dawg
Im missing molly with my med
Put a couple extras in my red
Come and kill everything but the kids
Bring me the hair and everything else get rid
Gold on my teeth, the reason I smile, Im never kidding
Bout to pull up on your block, hop out my car, get in your shit
My mama told you I was a star
I bought my mansion, according to my cars
been with me ever since this morning
We just ripping around this bitch, we aint nothing but stunning
Got big baguettes in every single one of my chains , ayy
Spend a big ol check on every single one of my mains
I tried to tell you its no cap inside my game, no
Im swervin the whole street, aint got no lane, no
Took a risk and I got richer, put my team on
Money coming back and forth like we play ping-pong
I buy half and pour a six, I get my lean on
Popping tags, we popping tags, we popping tags, yeah
All these foreigns off the lot, got paper tags yeah
Told the police I cant stop, Im doing the dash, yeah
Ah, cant go out sad, yeah
I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah
Latest edition on my toes, yeah
She cant get a thing, no
Ill blow this shit with all my bros
My brother want her, I wont keep her
I let her go, no, I dont need her
Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah
I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah
Ima tell you like this right now, no, I wont put up with your shit
Ho, you could leave right now cause no these aint no type of kick
Come to the party, every-time, you know I be lit
Im fresher than a motherfucker, looking like a lick
But shit aint sweet, Im strapped up shawty, you should know that
Fake love come up in my circle, I be on that
Im that lil nigga, and you know that Ima show that
My brother with me and he asking Where the smoke at?
You cant come with me, no cause you aint worth my time
When we fuck, I beat that pussy every time
I cut you off, lil ho, if you get out of line
My new bitch pull up right now, you know I aint lying
She let me play with it and then she start to feening
I pour codeine on that pussy, then I eat it
Just in one minute, I done turnt her to a demon
I get up in it, got her stretching and she screaming, yeah
I aint got no love for these hoes, yeah
Latest edition on my toes, yeah
She cant get a thing, no
Ill blow this shit with all my bros
My brother want her, I wont keep her
I let her go, no, I dont need her
Real quick I turn her to a demon, yeah
I got her stretching and she screaming, yeah |
Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it
All of my bitches bout business
back to back the tenant
Black Op, I complete the mission
Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping
Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
I get it right out when I get it
Receiving the pack with that shipment
Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Understand how God is my witness
Yeah, this motherfucker soul plane
Got a rocket ship all on my gold chain
Why I buy to take up both lanes
I don’t got nothing but three a tank
It ain’t rocket science, I ain’t gotta explain
I want all the money, fuck the fame
I’ll give her a part of my last name
I fall in that pussy, I’m a stunt man
Pulled three in that twenty, I jump, man
Michael Jordan, so I gotta jump, man
Sipping nothing but hi-tech, let me slump, man
Gotta run that shit up everyday
Gymnastic bitch let me fuck every way
Got a nigga she let me fuck any way
Blowing up my phone every damn day
This , I said what I want to say
John Madden, yeah, I got the plays
Sipping venom in the Minute Maid
Throw the money up, I’ll run in your parade
Bean, and
Thought I was broke, ‘cause I’m paid
Milly rocking ‘cause I’m on the weight
Ain’t a superhero, but the bitch can get saved
Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it
All of my bitches bout business
back to back the tenant
Black Op, I complete the mission
Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping
Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
I get it right out when I get it
Receiving the pack with that shipment
Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Understand how God is my witness
Got off with no witness
D.A. said I was a menace
Oofish young niggas don’t listen
I got my mind on the mid
Unless smoking kush, I’m a chimney
Fuck all them bitches and film it
We met them hoes up at the Hilton
They say they want Gunna and Hendrix
I still got some packs in the frigid
I had to run up them digits
I ain’t get no rest of the commission
20K go to the dentist
I told my bitch, “Wash all the dishes”
Put all of my bros on the mission
I told the hoe, fuck no restriction
She suck on that dick with the lipstick
diamond like water
I call my shit the Pacific
I think my shit look like a ocean
make you spend it
Diamonds, they wet like the fishes
I had to flex on you bitches
I done finessed you little bitches
Worth for the rest of the riches
Money coming in fast, so you know thats how I spend it
All of my bitches bout business
back to back the tenant
Black Op, I complete the mission
Pass the pint, yeah, I stay sipping
Pocket full of nothing but them Benjis
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Nigga, Im in it to win it
I get it right out when I get it
Receiving the pack with that shipment
Fell in love with them hundreds and fifties
Nigga, Im in it to win it
Understand how God is my witness |
Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks
Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back
Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that
Fall back, fall back
You cant get in , we wont tax
No credit or no debit, all cash
Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man
Fall back, fall back
I be taking them racks
I go with no mask
Federal tax
I dont play bout that cash
Dont play with that cash
I drive fast
On the way to the bank
Tryna fill up a bag
Pull up in the Maybach
Nigga play and get snatched
Get you ate like a snack
Hit your head with a gat
Better not hopе you get wacked
Aint no going out sad
Get you wacked like a rag
Hurt your life with a tag
Put that boy on his ass
Put my foot on the dash
Lord I hope I dont crash
Put that shit on, might fail
Ima drip, I dont dab
On the way to the lab
Bitch you know where we at
Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks
Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back
Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that
Fall back, fall back
You cant get in , we wont tax
No credit or no debit, all cash
Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man
Fall back, fall back
I haul ass
I haul ass
A hundred yard dash
See snakes in the tall grass
Gon get you toe tagged
That Rolls in all back
Gon make em fall back
YSL saying all Slatt
Lil pussy a bald cat
We on like Comcast
Go shop on Fairfax
On not no far fetch
Got drip with no sweat
You know I drive fast
Got Audemar Piguet
Gunna pop out, tags
Put Gucci on my pet
Iced out spikes around my neck
Its no kiss, you might get clapped
Ho dont tie them to that bag
We touch you, might get bussed
I wear on my ass
Count two million plus
Check my clique bitch, we got tall racks
Hit my bitch, told my bitch dont call back
Felt like the shit, yeah bitch Im all that
Fall back, fall back
You cant get in , we wont tax
No credit or no debit, all cash
Got some cake like Lil Debby, aw man
Fall back, fall back |
Yeah, ooh
Metro on the beat
Boominati wave, uh
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic
I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress
I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy
Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket
They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish
Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin
Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather
Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever
Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather
Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather
You aint gotta bend down, this aint the propeller
Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin Gucci sweaters
Steady drippin, nigga drownin, I cannot help him
Its the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil
Got Colombia and ties out in Mexico
Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope
Got some pants from Philipp Plein feel like velcro
A bitch fine and love shoppin at Rodeo
I be iffy, dont want cop if its a day old
Aint stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll
I just want the pretty women and the pesos
I can only hear the engine in this Lambo
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion in my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm
Yeah
Im out, Im out
Out of my mind, out of my
Out my mind, mind
Ooh-ooh-ooh
In my
Ooh-ooh-ooh |
Lyrics from Snippet
...fuck you on a private island... |
I was busy dodgin bad vibes
I know they hate, but Im a stand out
If we can get you, take your mans out
Dumpin them niggas like the trash out, oh
My favorite letters out the alphabet is VVS
Im just tryna dodge my messy bitch I hit in Texas
God keep blessin me, now they want the best of me
They sayin, 24, how you do it?, I got the recipe
Ayy, parallel the coupe in the garage
Try to run up, Ima shoot it like a star
Thats a bar
We put supercharged motors in all our cars
Aint no rules when its war
Ayy, wrist still rocky, its on fleek, yeah
Bad bitch with me, she on fleek, ayy
Eighty thousand dollars on my teeth, ayy
Im a big dog off the leash, ayy
I dont really like to talk, talk is cheap, ayy
AMG, turbo, high speed
We the wave, we aint nothin like them other guys
Aint no love for the opps on the other side
Its barely love from the street, niggas love to creep
Ima bang the beat, yeah, Ima be elite
I made it on TV, BET and MTV
Grindin in my sleep, you dont work then you dont eat
Stack the hundreds tall with my dawg, Wolf of Wall Street
VIP in LIV with your broad, got em showin teeth
Ho, watch your lip, lil bro a pimp, I feel like Bun B
Came from that South, raised on that North, R.I.P. Ron C
I aint the man in the middle, cant relay no message
Aint no more lanes, my whip bigger and you can gon exit
Pulled up with 24Heavy, this shit got more heavy
Im rockin big diamonds, VVs, receivin more blessings
Ayy, wrist still rocky, its on fleek, yeah
Bad bitch with me, she on fleek, ayy
Eighty thousand dollars on my teeth, ayy
Im a big dog off the leash, ayy
I dont really like to talk, talk is cheap, ayy
AMG, turbo, high speed
We the wave, we aint nothin like them other guys
Aint no love for the opps on the other side
Ayy, Im a big dog off the leash
Ayy, Im a big dog off the leash |
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey
Off the juice-juice, codeine got me trippin-ippin
Copped the coupe-coupe, woke up, roof is missin-missin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag
Lips sealed, I aint pillow talkin, Im no rat
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting
Cant believe it, gotta thank God that Im livin comfortably
Gettin checks, I dont believe her, she say she done with me
Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way
Kickin my feet up, left the PJs on a PJ
Yeah, Im a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash
I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey
Off the juice-juice, codeine got me trippin-ippin
Copped the coupe-coupe, woke up, roof is missin-missin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin-ippin
Im a rockstar, play guitars , sippin Wock, hey
Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy
I was fifteen, I was sippin codeine with my dawg, ayy
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nausey
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Still in my war ways
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame
I remember from fifty, I couldnt go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game
Im loyal and Ill never change
Im never gon go against the grain
Im never gon be the one to turn on my brother
When police has got us detained
I wont ever love a bitch more than my mother
And thats on my government name
I cant be no sucker, aint hatin on no one
I wish everybody get paid
Cause we countin up every day
Gettin high til I land in the grave
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey
Yeah-yeah, yeah, ye-
Yeah-yeah, yeah |
Yeah, ooh
Metro on these
Boominati wave, uh
(Weve done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle
Weve done it with direct launch of modules)
Prepare for lightspeed
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic
I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress
I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy
Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket
They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish
Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin
Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather
Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever
Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather
Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather
You aint gotta bend down, this aint the propeller
Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin Gucci sweaters
Steady drippin, nigga drownin, I cannot help him
Its the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil
Got Colombia and ties out in Mexico
Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope
Got some pants from Philipp Plein feel like velcro
A bitch fine and love shoppin at Rodeo
I be iffy, dont want cop if its a day old
Aint stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll
I just want the pretty women and the pesos
I can only hear the engine in this Lambo
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion in my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Ooh, ooh
Mmmm
Yeah
Im out, Im out
Outta my mind
Out my, out my, mind
Ooh, ooh
In my
Hit it for |
Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand
Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land
.223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants
She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end
And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said
Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin
I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it
They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas
No puncture, Im all in
Uh, Im a tight nigga, stay fleek
Pink stripe Pradas with the crease
High Tec in the sweet tea
Rolls in the back of my teeth
You see em when I speak
You the type to ask for a ride, you aint got a car
Know you need to find a job
Heard trap-trap need a star, you aint got a blog
Youll be the first to get robbed
First off, fuck the police, they want us on a leash
I aint goin for it at all
Your hoe love when I give her D, I fuck her til she sleep
Ive been tryin to avoid the mall
Sittin in the tub, I let her wash it off
A ton of Margiela, thats a stylish walk
location got a M in the vault
Superstar Gunna on Jimmy Kimmel
Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand
Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land
.223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants
She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end
And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said
Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin
I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it
They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas
No puncture, Im all in
Yeah, bitch you know Im all in, yeah
Blue cheese on me, no rent, yeah
Yell with some sticks, Tarzan
Slidin in the MG truck, no van
Shootin at you and your crew
Balmain my pants and boots
More than two thousand on shoes
But Im spending more on her boobs
Yeah, cop the Lamb truck just to joyride
Set him up in his life
Big knots and my pants too tight
Get him off a kite
Pour I pop, no Sprite
Tried to rob me dont try
I show up and I pay the full price
Got big, A1 overnight
Gucci , Ima real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand
Percocet 10, yeah, a nigga gettin higher, I catch when I land
.223s, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee itll rip their shirts and their pants
She gon bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a nigga livin high-end
And its too loud when I roll the window down, I didnt even hear what yall said
Its a lot of OGs and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin
I dont even do the beef, if a nigga want smoke well be the first one to spark it
They talkin bout number, they talkin lotta commas
No puncture, Im all in |
Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe
Take out a ten Boo
White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss
Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo
Load up a Jet and we go to Miami
Im on a Boat with like 6 and a
G63, we gon roll up like
Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding
I just left out the dentist, I look oh so tremendous
Paper take care all my blemishes, Im looking endless
Smelling just like a dispensary, is you shitting me?
Im a Bentlеy Coupe, it aint no renting me
Fuck it, I switch it up
I just hoppеd out
Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe
Take out a ten Boo
White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss
Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo
Load up a Jet and we go to Miami
Im on a Boat with like 6 and a
G63, we gon roll up like
Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding
He stealing the flow, Ima send him a cease and desist
Lifestyle of the rich, quit watching, these bitches tryna sneak em a pic
I flew her to she told the whole world she went
She one of the worst, I wont buy a Birkin for that lil bitty bitch
The pilot took and I had to take off a
She sucking my privates, this G6 a private, we sex on the jet
We spinning your crew, let off a shot like I play for the
Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe
Take out a ten Boo
White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss
Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo
Load up a Jet and we go to Miami
Im on a Boat with like 6 and a
G63, we gon roll up like
Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding
You think that you cuffing that bitch, nigga, Im fucking her too
Im tryna get out this jungle but Im still stuck in the zoo
Just hit that button and there go the roof
We fit like three more hoes in the coupe
I done done it all to show
Do not disturb, this bitch keep calling
Fuck niggas dream bout lil C4 falling
Yeah, Im gon kick the backdoor, we gon follow
Uh-uh, backdoors its the kickers
And she go wild, she keep pulling my zipper
put me in the game
Hop out a jet, hop in a coupe
Take out a ten Boo
White hundreds on me, Dr. Seuss
Clip overloaded, you fool , Im out the zoo
Load up a Jet and we go to Miami
Im on a Boat with like 6 and a
G63, we gon roll up like
Aint no way that she think that its clear, its a misunderstanding |
Heard it would feature brothers Lil Keed and Lil Gotit |
Lyrics from Snippets
I hopped in the coupe, I was doing 180
The cops at the light, I aint stopping
I live my life like monopoly
Okay, my bitch got her bubblegum popping
Fuck on Versace, I need a new topic
And most of my family surviving
I always wanted to pop it
Dont gotta flex cause I know that I got it...
... till its sunny
We got but no, cant control it
You gon notice a difference fore its over
Yeah, its two hundred Gs to post a poster
I hopped in the coupe, I was doing 180
The cops at the light, I aint stopping
I live my life like monopoly
Okay, my bitch got her bubblegum popping
Fuck on Versace, I need a new topic
And most of my family surviving
I always wanted to pop it
Dont gotta flex causе I know that I got it... |
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Traphouse Mob
Huh, roll another one
Said Im never lackin, always pistol packing
With them automatics, we gon send him to heaven
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo , huh
Oh, you feelin sturdy, huh?
Shake somethin
Shake it, shake it, shake it
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
When I walk in the spot, thirty on me
Buy out the club, niggas know that Im paid
Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit
I cant fuck with these niggas cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin dick
All in my comments and screamin my name
While Im in the club, throwin them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones
Pop Smoke, they know Im wildin
If Im on the island, Im snatchin the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail
Until he free, Im raisin hell
Tell my shooters call me FaceTime
For all the times we had to face time
Free D-Nice, he doin state time
If you need the glizzy, you could take mine
Please dont come out your mouth, you know Im like that
Ill make a movie like TNT
Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it
I bet I air it like BNB
Nappy Blue wildin in my section
And I keep that .38 for the weapon
Remember when I came home from corrections
All the bad bitches in my direction
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
New Givenchy, new Givenchy
Hop out the Quattroporte
Walk in Fendi rockin Fendi
F print on the corduroys
I pull up Aventador
I lift up the doors ajar
These broke niggas shoppin at Ross
We back in Dior, Dior
I got Valentino denim
Brand new Mike Amiri denim
And these Ricky Owens denims
I drop the bag, they gonna hit em
This baddie wanna pop a Skittle
Im tired of niggas tellin riddles
Take that foreign, whippin through the ghetto
ZO6 Vette slime green, ridin 911 Porsche yellow
Plain Patek and an AP, they got fifty pointers in the bezel
Speedin, whippin like Toretto
Push these Pradas to the pedal
Make her swallow down the middle
We some giants, niggas little
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr |
Man, you niggas really shrimp, you niggas really small
You niggas something like peasants, man
We do not fuck with you niggas, man
Back up, please back away from us, man
Fuck niggas
No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas
Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga
You know what the fuck going on with my pimping
Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping
I got good aim, I dont need no extension
Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches
Got some young niggas on making the hit list
These niggas know that we fucking they bitches
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas
Scary pussy-ass duck niggas
Your momma know that you a fuck nigga
Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga
Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas
I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas
Fuck niggas making me sick
Ill walk around with a stick
Put a nigga in the dirt
Put a 30 in your shirt
Ill have you wet as a bitch
My diamonds yellow like piss
Poured the water, got me fucking your bitch
Broke steering wheel, whipping the Bentley
I hit your block with a brick
Turned a ten into a forty
And now my wrist a McFlurry
Yall niggas cold as a bitch
Im having ice, I could fuck your wife any night
You a football, but you need some stripes
Catch you lacking, boy, its S.O.S. and yeah, we shoot on sight
Cant trust a nigga, I might bust a nigga
Hit him up and wont nobody know it
That talk is cheap, Ill let that chopper speak
Your body leaking, screaming for the Lord
You pop that shit, aint no more stopping shit
Pull up with choppers, we chopping shit
30/30, thats that 60-clip
Pablo hoodrich with them 60 Crips
We pick it up state after state
Letting these fuck niggas hate
Fuck the laws and the State
I aint got nothing but rats on my plate
And I want some racks in the safe
Told these fuck niggas keep hating
Pull up, riding in the Wraith
This shit you bitches the bank
No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas
Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga
You know what the fuck going on with my pimping
Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping
I got good aim, I dont need no extension
Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches
Got some young niggas on making the hit list
These niggas know that we fucking they bitches
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas
Scary pussy-ass duck niggas
Your momma know that you a fuck nigga
Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga
Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas
I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas
We dont fuck round with no fuck niggas
Pull up, hop out and they tucking their chain
Made myself a boss and they know all my names
220 on the dash, aint talking bout Dame
Im a big dog and I run with Great Danes
I came from the block, I was serving them Js
Three for the five, had the block going crazy
Been had finesse, I was born in the eighties
Niggas cant try me, Ive sent them to Grady
Dude wanna scrap and left them on the pavement
You roll with gorillas, my niggas apes
We smashing and passing these bitches, no saving
Cant fuck with these niggas, these niggas be hating
Been having flavor, Ive been having paper
Flew a Pinto out to Vegas
Racked it up, I dont give a fuck bout no haters
I swear to God, man, them pussy niggas and them fuck niggas be the worst
You want to Twitter beef, but its personal
These niggas be asking for mercy
Robbing and serving before I was rapping verses
These pussy ass niggas some turkeys
My niggas kidnap and they lurk
Protocol, nigga: we see you, we murking
I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas
I aint never pulled if I aint bust, nigga
From the streets, keep the pistol is a must, nigga
I got something for you fake tough niggas
Duck niggas better duck, nigga
All of my niggas dont give no fuck, nigga
Chopper with the nuts, busting at fuck niggas
Im in the streets with the crooks and the drug dealers
No, we dont fuck with no fuck niggas
Fuck them, my chopper got nuts, nigga
You know what the fuck going on with my pimping
Its on me, nigga, youll never catch me slipping
I got good aim, I dont need no extension
Most of these niggas, they act like some bitches
Got some young niggas on making the hit list
These niggas know that we fucking they bitches
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
No, we dont fuck with them fuck niggas
I cant fuck around with no fuck niggas
Scary pussy-ass duck niggas
Your momma know that you a fuck nigga
Your daddy know that you a fuck nigga
Your partner them, yeah, they some fuck niggas
I dont fuck around with no fuck niggas |
Hopped up out the bed I️ still feel geeked up out my mind
Hop in a new Lamborghini Yuris time to slide
Back to back, all black new hellcat for my slime
Run up the racks
Round Los Angeles is where I reside
Hopped in-in a studio all the time
Got me new few groupie hoes on my line
Got me a pint and pour a four in my sprite
Four six matchin the all white rolls, drip for life
Elliot did my ice
Only gon spare her once or twice
I was in the back seat givin her pipe
My dawg on rike street facin a life
I’m cool on her she ain’t my type
In a cocoon I️ feel like I️ flyin
Heliclub port where I️ board my flight
Snake ring lookin like it really my bite
I️ just popped a pill and I️ feel like I️ can take on the fuckin world today
I️ won all this shit and all I️ wanna do is studio
Ooh she play violin
I️ have cup of lean
We mix all the lean, ya!
Bounce that bitch, bounce that bitch, run ya thighs
Roll that bitch, throw that bitch up all night
Round it up, round it up on site
Do it fast, do it fast yea that’s right
F&N I️’m ridin wit that
10 racks on designer hats
Yeah
Geeked up off the whole party pack
Rich nigga imma spoil the brat
Yeah
Fuck me in the studio
Ride me in the studio
Twistin up a backwood
Let her catch me Julio
I️ don’t know if you should know
I️ might rock some coogi clothes
I been in the ghetto
I️ still eat on noodle bowls
Let her jump in the mosh pit
She came on my garment
You know when I️ took it off
It went in the garbage
I’m on my big dog shit
Robbin in the rari
Alexander with the Maury’s
Aw ye!
I️ just popped a pill and I️ feel like I️ can take on the fuckin world today
I️ won all this shit and all I️ wanna do is studio
Ooh she play violin
I️ have cup of lean
We mix all the lean, ya!
Bounce that bitch, bounce that bitch, run ya thighs
Roll that bitch, throw that bitch up all night
Round it up, round it up on site
Do it fast, do it fast yea that’s right |
Hey
Hmm, you gon put the envy when you pull up in the Bentley, yeah
Hmm, take care of your siblings, stack the ceiling, yeah
Think before you make decisions, lead your whole life with precision, yeah
They treat you a whole lot different when you make it out the trenches, yeah
I see the way we are
Hmm, out here lookin for a tissue, yeah, she makin bad decisons, yeah
Keep on settin good intentions, baby, follow your ambitions, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh
Fuck these niggas, get your money, keep your mind on your dividends
Master P, it aint no limit, just stay focused on your vision, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Ayy, had a dream I made a billion then I passed it to my children, no, oh, ooh, oh woah, oh, oh
She see how Im bomin
Bitch, I got my beat from London, yeah-yeah
Hey
Hmm, you gon put the envy when you pull up in the Bentley, yeah
Hmm, take care of your siblings, stack the ceiling, yeah
Think before you make decisions, lead your whole life with precision, yeah
They treat you a whole lot different when you make it out the trenches, yeah
I see the way we are |
Ooh, ILuvMuny
Not tellin no lies
Dont believe in the hype
I knew all of my life
I was gon make it right
I might catch me some vibes
But these niggas disguised
Ill invest in your life
Cut the game like a knife
Man, these niggas some mice, hmm
I need million, alright
I might get me a Wraith, hmm
It might come in tonight
Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh
Im not like them guys
It dont matter how minor
I told you dont lie
I told you dont lie
Im finna get right
Big diamonds, my neck hit
They one of a kind
They checkin my necklace
You know that it shine
You know are dismissed
I aint got no time
Now she see that Im famous
She wanna be mine
And I know that she anxious
But it gon take time
They didnt think it would happen
Ran that shit up, Im not cappin
Fuck on your bitch in that sack, then
Play that lil bitch like she Madden
I get this shit with no pen, yeah
Fuck it, get top in the Benz, yeah
Call up Big Guap, Ima win, yeah
Im on them drugs, I might see things
Call up the plug, get it in, yeah
I let the money talk
We let the bullshit walk
And its that white chalk
Feelin my vibes
Not tellin no lies
Dont believe in the hype
I knew all of my life
I was gon make it right
I might catch me some vibes
But these niggas disguised
Ill invest in your life
Cut the game like a knife
Man, these niggas some mice, hmm
I need million, alright
I might get me a Wraith, hmm
It might come in tonight
Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh
Im not like them guys
It dont matter how minor
I told you dont lie
Ill give you advice
Fore I tell you a lie
Ima creep in disguise
Get a slice of the pie
I went up on my price, yeah
Twenty pointers of ice
I totaled that big body twice
Got two hoes I can fuck for the night
I put your wife on a flight
Cant see my penthouse cause she scared of heights
My bro in the feds because he did a heist
I gave him a dime, wont appear for the pipe
All this knowledge is part of my life
New Fendi joggers, they fit me aight
Fuck the lil bitch, hit the tail then I kite
I been spendin benjis, cant tell me a price
Cash, I could pay for the mic
Not worth that much, I could pay for your life
Put on her dance, sit back off of the site
Got me some clear Cartiers for my sight
Damn, these niggas be talkin like mice
They soakin that drip up like rice
20K on the Mayweather fight
Keep it real, I cant tell you no lies
Not tellin no lies
Dont believe in the hype
I knew all of my life
I was gon make it right
I might catch me some vibes
But these niggas disguised
Ill invest in your life
Cut the game like a knife
Man, these niggas some mice, hmm
I need million, alright
I might get me a Wraith, hmm
It might come in tonight
Aint hear shit that you sayin, huh
Im not like them guys
It dont matter how minor
I told you dont lie
Ooh, ILuvMuny
Im finna get right, yeah
They one of a kind
Boogers, it shine
Cant get no time |
Okay, Thugger
Okay, okay, go
Slime shit, hold up
I understand, I do, I really do
808 Mafia
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it
Okay, okay, okay , okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
Okay, I get it, okay
I pull up, I pop at your bae
Ill turn your spot to clay
She say she wan come, wait
I just got my weed from the Bay
Im so rich, my driver named Chase
My Balmains are tight like Im gay
They tryna kill all the apes
They tryna catch a nigga down bad
They tryna catch a nigga slippin
Im fresh when you see me like always
Know when you see me, Im drippin
You know another nigga doin it?
Dont know another nigga doin it
I pick em out when I do it
A big ol blood, aint influenced
Beat your ass in the front your dad
Nigga, takе your food, take your Krabby Patty
Need a diet, nigga, real fast on thе next street
Buck, buck, buck, voom, voom, nigga
Fuck nigga, nigga, tear his tat
Yeah, I said a nigga tear his tat
Nigga play with me, who gon fuck with that?
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it
Okay, okay, okay , okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
Okay, I get it, the money, I stack it, I flip it
I went got the bowl out the kitchen
I wrap it, I whip it
Okay, I dig it, you gon cop a bail or a chicken?
I think I might cop the new Bentley
Young Gunna and Thugga, I dig it
Okay, okay, new double R, ridin in the Wraith
My bitch is so slimy, she slay
She told me to ride with a K
Okay, okay, I dig it, she wanna ride with the realest
She wanna slide with the killers
We rollin and goin, I feel it
I cant lie, a nigga ready
And you little niggas pathetic
I see niggas sippin synthetic
That lil bitty bank, need to bet it
I drop in a chop and I get it
My wrist is so cold like the fridge is
I weigh on the scale and see digits
On the way from LA with a fifty
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, I get it, okay
I dig, I really, I dig , I really, I get it
I get it, okay, okay, I dig it, I get it
Okay, okay, okay , okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, pull up with bouquets
Okay, okay, I get it, okay |
Lyrics from Snippet
Yeah, boosted the engine
Aint chasin these women, Im chasin these millions
They broke cause they lame and they hate that you winnin
I let niggas surf on the wave we invented
Straight to the top, open her legs, her pussy got locked
I need some more red, I got too much Wock
That stick a machete, it chop, chop... |
Lyrics from Snippet
...
-part of your title
Bought out the Urus and drove it a while
2,000 miles
Niggas be grown but they pockets a child
Turn her upside down
I had to go take it, I knew they wouldnt give me the crown
the coupe-
... |
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey
Fishtailin down the parking lot of Magic City
Penthouse, woke up in a mansion bedroom full of bitches
Snitches get stitches, we put chopper bullets through your tissue
And that dont mean that you real because you got a pistol
I do this shit for my niggas , all of my niggas official
All of my niggas tote pistols , all of my niggas be killin
All of my niggas drug dealin
Came from the trap, I could barely sleep
On that molly, I could barely eat
Just popped a percocet to get on my feet
Feds in the spot screamin Get on yo knees!
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey
Some of this shit we do, its not illegal
Ima do this shit for my people
If I dont got it, Im lookin out the peephole
And if she dont do it right, Ima teach her
I wont fuck the bitch, she a main
I dont fuck with these niggas, they fake
Break the brick down, just bag
They hatin, nigga, dont laugh
Im on fire, nigga, no match
And I hit the bitch, she pass
Bout the money, nigga, Im a assassin
YSL scorin baskets
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey
I swear the money stickin to me like velcro
Them crackers gave my partner, shoot the peoples elbows
I aint waitin, I got somethin to sell, bro, whack your ankle or the elbow
And if you built like you say, why you tell, bro?
But it told on the dead, this shit hell, bro
I still remember when I was sittin in that cell, bro
I swear to God Im a product of my environment
I swear to God I dont care what them suckers went
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey
I just took a loss , but homie get that shit back
My cousin got a 20 , he say he gon get that shit back
And if I take yo shit , nigga, you aint gettin shit back
Yeah, we really with it , bitch, we really with it
Grindin like a motherfucker tryna get some digits
Cold hearted motherfucker, yeah, my heart is frigid
But I got that skillet , I will make you feel it
I been in all red lately, Slugger say Lets get it
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey
Im with the squad, with my boys, these my fuckin niggas
Im goin hard to the core, we gon get them millions
Weigh them bands on a scale, whip it in the kitchen
Free the real, all my niggas in the penitentiary
All these bands up in the spot, my trap done got too hot
My phone keep ringin, it wont stop, my wrist stay in the pot
I be workin through the night, I walk round with a knot
Servin in and out
We workin through a drought
They hit the spot for a elbow
Just took a loss on a elbow
The peoples choice on a elbow
Im pretty sharp with my elbow
Im seein stars with my niggas, hey
Im fuckin broads with my niggas, hey
Im just preachin God to my niggas, hey
I rep the war where my niggas lay
Hey |
Eat it up
Eat it up
Eat it up
Hold on
burp
Eat it up
Eat it up
Hold on
Eat it up
Eat it up
Hold on, hold on
Eat it up
Eat it up
Hold on, hold on
Eat it up
Eat it up |
Lyrics from Snippet
...
Two hundred thousand on each of my wrists and my neck full of flawless baguettes
Now she know the reason I keep all my jewelry on every time we having sex
Fresh off a jet
I just came from Cali, Im smokin’ biscotti, my plug from the valley
These Perkys and Addys, this AP a Skelly,
That factory Patek
Have too many keys, and its not enough
Go get a check, go and collect, make sure yo history valid
Made me a few hits, recording at
... |
Man, hello
Yeah, okay, yeah, okay
Yeah
Yeah, okay ho
A nigga play, he end up missin
Louis slippers, I aint slippin
I been ballin, Scottie pimpin
We-we been grindin, tryna get it
A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen
Brazil, come break em down
Have my young niggas come shake you down
I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky
Straight A, cost a ticket
Paid cash, not rented
My young niggas countin digits
Your bitch mouth so sticky
I might pull up in a Bentley
Hu-hunnid rounds in a glizzy
Ill shoot until its empty
Itll leave a nigga sticky
Got, got cheese like Wendys
Tell your ho, Come get it
Tell her bring her friend with her
Pussy good, Ill tip em
Im just tryna get richer
I-Im tryna stack me some commas
M-Make them lil niggas put sticks on your mama
Fuck nigga, do you want drama?
A nigga play, he end up missin
Louis slippers, I aint slippin
I been ballin, Scottie pimpin
We-we been grindin, tryna get it
A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen
Brazil, come break em down
Have my young niggas come shake you down
I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky
Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky
All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky
Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky
Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky
Sticky, Im poppin Percs like they Ritalin everyday
Country boy call us a hundred play
Call the migos and tell them, Come ándale
Got a stick in the vest, Arnold Schwarzenegger
Nigga know not to play, we go extra crazy
Hop out, drippin like I just came straight off a mannequin
New car, hit the block, then start panickin
I got your bitch and her panties wet
I done ran it up, a nigga cant handle me
Im on the run with my manager
Yeah, her pussy stay sticky
We got room for more bitches
Bought her hair with long inches
Half a million independent
Half a mill put in the ceilin
Take a look at us, we winnin
Gettin money, never endin
Double Gs all in the linen
Come in your spot and gon lay it down
Jacket on me done like cost a pound
We get some bands, then break em down
I cannot hear you, Im on the mountain
She a lil freak, I cum in her mouth
Come to the spot, fuck her on the couch
Yeah, Rollie, we buss em down
Yeah, booked in another town
A nigga play, he end up missin
Louis slippers, I aint slippin
I been ballin, Scottie pimpin
We-we been grindin, tryna get it
A thousand pounds on the floor in the kitchen
Brazil, come break em down
Have my young niggas come shake you down
I aint drippin, bitch, Im sticky
Rollie on me cost a fifty, bust down bitch sticky
All this money on me sticky, all these hoes on me sticky
Draco, thats a stick , itll leave a nigga sticky
Bad bitch ridin with me , and her pussy so sticky
Shit get sticky when them sticks in
Maybach coupe, bitch, get in
Stick go fire, grrah, grrah, hit him
Twenty bag, get a nigga dipped in
Pull up in the like green, cricket
Fuck her in the mouth, dont kick it
Bitch, dont talk, just whip it
Ball like a coupe, lil cricket
PFK choppers gon flip em and lift em
Too simple, Kel-Tec to his temple
Put a bitch on the wiper like tissue
Fucked his wife and he dont want no issue
Diamonds hit on my neck, get the visual
Hit the thottie one time, then dismiss you
Sloppy toppy, go home, aint gon kiss you
You get hit with that rod, I could fish you
I bust on her face like a test tube
Shit on that nigga, no rest room
You poppin, you gon need a vest too
I slap it, she pull out her left boob
All on her tongue like Crest, Im fresh
Baguettes , they sit in my cross, Im blessed
Invest, invest, I might buy the Nets
I cut the check, they cut off your neck
Slap on your bitch with Chanel, she a pest
Dont gotta be up in the field, pay the check
You pop with the Tec like seals of Tec
Lets make a bet, one mill you cant bet
Graow, graow
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Hey
A nigga play, he end up missin |
Yeah, Gelato buzz, nigga we...
We smoking this shit nonstop, consistently
Ha, yeah, racks
Uh, mhm
My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
Run to the bеd, we fuck on this money
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
Suck it off, give me some kids
We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy
My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
Run to the bed, we fuck on this money
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
Suck it off, give me some kids
We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy
When I take off on the jet, land in London
I cannot stop, this money keep on comin
Put the banana in her mouth, she a monkey
Drippin since a youngin, never been bummy
Spend it all cause nigga never had nuthin
Like a wife, nigga sleep with that money
She my hoe but I fuck on her buddy
Up early, nigga sippin that muddy
Foreign stitching on my jean, gotta cut it
The shit you doing we already done done it
Givenchy stars, got the shirt with the buttons
You niggas bitches, groupie all of the sudden
Twenty thousand ones, throw it in
Im the drip god, Im being honest
You niggas disrespect, I promise we coming
My bitch is just like me, in love with the money
My bitch got Chanel bags, I spoil her
Whippin a two door Benz with a spoiler
Redbone rocking rolex water
Flexed on em, no finger a quarter
Thumb through the check, keep the business in order
My bitch got some ass and some tits, get me horny
She wanna get rich and that shit make me want her
My bitch just like me, we addicted to hunnids
Hunt you a bag whenever you want it
Run to the bed, we fuck on this money
My bitch a stallion, fuck her every morning
Suck it off, give me some kids
We aint gotta worry bout going to Maury
She swallow but all my kids on her tummy |
Me and Wheezy you know what Im sayin?
Young Gunna, Gunna, you know?
We, we, we
We, we, we just surfers, wavers
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein
Suicide my door swing, all my like cocaine
F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train
Drip God, thats my name
Aint no sauce, like my shit plain
Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains
Yeah its a honor, in the presence of Gunna
Those crazy opponents, yo got water
Lets count up one million, lets count up two million, lets count up a hundred
Lets buy back the city, lets get a pavilion, lets start us a jungle
You keepin your choppa, I call it the cutter
We peep the imposters, we callin your brother
Got rich off the muscle, I came out the struggle, but, know how to hustle
I bossed up my sister, I bossed up my brother, Im livin in color
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein
Suicide my door swing, all white seats look like cocaine
F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train
Drip God, thats my name
Aint no sauce, like my shit plain
Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
Sky high fly like cranes, but my class dont eat lo mein
Suicide my door swing, all my like cocaine
F and N got flames, you gotta ride with that propane
Back to back, switch lanes
Lambo, Rolls Royce, Maybach Range
G5 for the plane, take the sky, dont ride no train
Drip God, thats my name
Aint no sauce, like my shit plain
Birkin for my main, and my shirt aint got no stains |
She say How you afford it?
Bitch I can pay your mortgage
All that green like a tortoise
Now Im flyin cross the border
She give me neck like a choker
Now Im laughin like a joker
No I dont want your daughter
Bitch Im aimin at your mother
Dont think I cant afford it
Brand new whip thats imported
Got some hunchos in storage
6ixers cant be extorted
Dont you come near with that bullshit
If I wanna start it, I push it
I be flexin hard, I cant help it
Flexin hard, I cant help it
Imma pull up like them Celtics
Thats that green four leaf clover
And you cool but a nigga be colder
Be cool before them niggas get on you
At your front door like Jahovas
Oldhead talkin bout they daughter
I dont want her, I dont want her
Gotta step back from marijuana
Now a nigga be focused
Bitches they rub on me like some lotion
I got some goons and they totin
Do what I say, they just go with the motion
And my left pocket your mortgage, my right pocket overflowin
And she steady keep asking me
Steady keep asking me
She say How you afford it?
Bitch I can pay your mortgage
All that green like a tortoise
Now Im flyin cross the border
She give me neck like a choker
Now Im laughin like a joker
No I dont want your daughter
Bitch Im aimin at your mother
Slaughtered your daughter
Got prescriptions from my doctor
Hits like The Carter
Got my drip from Mr. Porter
european
I been smashed and passed the model
Six hundred bands, I cant let you bitches follow
Rackends in the safe, Im tryna stack up every dollar
Stick inside my crib, for all problems
Balenciaga they put on my collar
Your bitch a whole head hunter, I gave her cash cause she swallow
Stackin these blue faces, I got gas and gelato
and feed your fam, thats the motto
Cop a new bentley truck, and a lamb, yeah pronto
Balmain on your head, Goyard bag, filled with huncho
She say How you afford it?
Bitch I can pay your mortgage
All that green like a tortoise
Now Im flyin cross the border
She give me neck like a choker
Now Im laughin like a joker
No I dont want your daughter
Bitch Im aimin at your mother
in love with kkruggerr, dont be grabbin on my collar
You be gettin no guala, but you spreading all these rumors
Hair getting long like the wrong end, you aint got no daddy, why you roamin
No need for ten fold, back that ass up nice tempo
Im a jackass like Steve-O, how you spend cash on a freak hoe
Bitch wanna get it on like
Im single
And Im kinda bright like twinkle, cant comprehend my lingo
Nigga where the MILF at, bingo, Imma put her ass in the friendzone
Can we still be friends and still bone, bitch the fuck on
6ixers all up in your ear, and thats all you gon hear
Takin a look in the mirror, stuntin lil niggas I know that they fear
Bro, why she keep asking me? Why she keep asking me?
She say How you afford it?
Bitch I can pay your mortgage
All that green like a tortoise
Now Im flyin cross the border
She give me neck like a choker
Now Im laughin like a joker
No I dont want your daughter
Bitch Im aimin at your mother
She say How you afford it?
She say How you afford it? |
Lyrics from Snippet
Which one you working, we and say iced out
One day you shining, you see a hoe when the lights out
I really wanna know do you like
I heard you wanna know
Pull up to the
I know you want your homie back
Over a thousand yeah, yeah |
Top shottas, dressed like a rookie
Spider my hoodie, niggas to boogie
We killing boogies,
I need a jin, Im bout boogie, my bitch she bad hair to her pussy
Throw it in |
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me
Got some hood niggas postin in Le Jardin
I have his nigga on back of a carton
Spend Larry Bird, thirty-three on Cartier
I got thirty-three bitches with me
Ima float through the city sippin on some chardonnay
Fuck it, Ima buy it out the bar today
Fuck it, Im buying out Barneys, yay
Ima hang with the gangbangers
He only hang with the feds and the rats and the mice
If my young nigga pull up with the bullets
Ima pull up with the strap, we gon get him on sight
We gon make a thriller like Mike
Car candy painted, Mike and Ike
And my diamonds lookin like a light
Ima fly a private like a kite
Got the Bentley coupe in China white
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me
No, you dont wanna start with me
Niggas pull up with Glock, AKs and TECs
Runnin up your whole block like a full court press
No, you dont wanna start with me
No, you dont wanna start with me
I know cold-hearted demons, they can smell your flesh
Walk up on a pussy nigga, shoot him dead in the chest
No, you dont wanna start with me
Made a lot of plays, hood got Js
I kept me a bag with some hard in it
Rappin, made a name
Now I get paid for a stage, I keep a guitar with me
Executive, ayy, black President Escalade
Bulletproof with a bar in it
Go against it, it gon be a hard ending
I fucked and left, I hope it aint no hard feelings
Was broke as fuck, thats how I started drug dealin
Get some millions, itll make a nigga love livin
Andrew Jackson, my lil niece and nephew love twenties
Me and Roddy got a get it out the mud business
Made a hundred racks on a C-day
Made a million dollars on a weekday
Fifteen thousand on a cheap day
Whippin up dope like a deep dish
Junkies outside, no rebates
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me |
Lord forgive me for my sins-in-ins-in-in-in
Lord please forgive me for my sins
Did so much shit I can’t repent
I put some more diamonds in my wrist
Look at the time a nigga spent
I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent
I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths
They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens
I sip me some syrup and pop a ten
Wanna know how much money we gettin’?
Told these niggas imma trap again
Get them bales, them bitches traffickin’
Hit my line my nigga, pack is in
Imma rack em’, stack em’ by the ten
We rockin’ Rollie’s, servin’ out a Benz
You police trippin, person shot again
They took his life and hung him by the rim
Man they need to stop it
You know goin’ outside ain’t an option
Imma pull out that fire and start poppin’
Imma whip at that cat when I got it
My new bitch is , exotic
I’m far from a cop, but I still cop it
These haters scrolin’, clickin’, still watchin’
Easter Pink, now I’m pill poppin’
I pop a pint and pour it in the soda
Pussy police wanna pull me over
I’m young, I’m black, I’m rich, I drive a Rover
I book a show, this shit is over the code
They don’t wanna see you be an owner
Had to separate and be a loner
Ain’t trying see the cap like a Coca-Cola
Lord please forgive me for my sins
Did so much shit I can’t repent
I put some more diamonds in my wrist
Look at the time a nigga spent
I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent
I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths
They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens
I sip me some syrup and pop a ten
I sip me some syrup and pop a ten
They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens
She wan’ hit me, pop my shit again
I see ya’ loyalty within
Trust me, I’m knowin’ you’re a friend
I’m loyal, we ridin’ to the end
The dog made me sorry
I love to work, you niggas love to party
I shoot for for the Carti
Go ahead and jump in that Rarri’
Private jets, we eatin’ calamari
I do this shit for Lil Zary
If it don’t serve a purpose then it’s retarted
Picked that backend up at the after party
I’m puttin’ dick in ya daughter
Not 21, but these bitches, I slaughter
Might go the club and buy yo’ bitch a bottle
I bet you didn’t know I put balls in the Tesla
I don’t own a pair of handcuffs, I can’t cuff her
I left my heart in the county, I can’t love her
Pockets celery because I get paid double
Only God can keep me outta trouble, yeah
Lord please forgive me for my sins
Did so much shit I can’t repent
I put some more diamonds in my wrist
Look at the time a nigga spent
I’m cashin’ out, I don’t want no rent
I spend like a diamond when we in Fifths
They can’t see the Tom Ford on my lens
I sip me some syrup and pop a ten |
Lyrics from snippet
Jump back, Jump back
My bitch in the back of the Bach
Take off with a couple of stacks
We rocking with no strings attached
Procrast, relax
We coming to burry the stash
She sexy, put her down in Hermes
We really the snakes in the grass
right outta the rental
Im doing more cuz she know that I fucked on a whore cuz Im covered in glitter
is plain
Its $70,000 for a plain
Dont play like I dont know the rules to the game
They catching
Jump back, Jump back
My bitch in the back of the Bach
Take off with a couple of stacks
We rocking with no strings attached
Procrast, relax
We coming to burry the stash
She sexy, put her down in Hermes
We really the snakes in the grass
Half a mil trap
Rolls Royce wit the stars it snaps
Got a bitch and she in the cap
Got 20 like baps
Aint never to school, I did rap
Aint nothing making mils off rap
I rock ice on my water aint tap
Red
sad, gotta keep half a mil in my bag
Jump back, Jump back
My bitch in the back of the Bach
Take off with a couple of stacks
We rocking with no strings attached
Procrast, relax
We coming to burry the stash
She sexy, put her down in Hermes
We really the snakes in the grass |
Know what Im sayin’?
This is my life, aye
Get to the shmoney fasho
Aye, I get to the shmoney fasho
I fuck it up with the bros
Wooaahh
Aye
I get to the shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin’ in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes
I get that shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy can’t stop for these hoes
I came in this bitch drippy as shit
I’m rollin the loud, it’s sticky as shit
I roll with the 9, Im so litty as shit
Talk out your , get hit in your shit
Im in NY, got Gunna in here, yeah
Put on some shoes, frontin’ some hunnids in here
She in love with the drip, diamonds my ear
Look at my face, at this new Cartier, yeah
I get to the money, no excuses, forearm that bag on the usual
Nigga my pockets so fat, you can just call it
Im doin this music
Its not what i used to
I fuck up the streets
I was breakin the rules bitch
I roll with that cool kit, you could get hit with that broomstick
All of these bitches excuses, Im a lion like Im Lucius
Brooklyn nigga this is my town
Hope out the coupe and the roof is down
Ice on my wrist Im boujee now, Ice on my wrist Im boujee
I get to the shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes
I get that shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes
I get that shmoney fasho
I get that shmoney fasho
I got a hunnid of hoes
Whippin around in a Rolls
New Rollie, platinum and rose
We back to backin the Ghost
Drippin in diamonds and gold
Drippin all over the globe
New Masi, acquired your Porsche
All of my cars got a sport
I bust in her mouth, she a whore
Then I let her go shop in Dior
For my momma, AT Audemars
Since a kid she been prayin for ya boy
They didnt think Ill make it this far
Young GuWunna a muhfuckin star
Im in a two-body Porsche
I wish I new how to a play a sport
I drip like designer
Shit, now Im Blazin goin to court
Play with the stick like its
I got some kush, take the SIGs the heart
You niggas aint been for the part
New Fendi, we livin it large
I get to the shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I hop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes
I get that shmoney fasho
I need about 20 a show
You gotta stay humble, stay low
I fuck it up with the bros
Get the bag then I gop in the Rolls
Dont stop for the cops, we get Ghost
Im sittin in clouds of the smoke
Im too drippy cant stop for these hoes |
Ladies and gentleman
Welcome to 2003
This is Don Legend and D-Light
And they are goin to keep it movin for yall
So sit back relax, enjoy the music
Yo hold up hold up D, you ready for this?
You know we gotta give it to em one more time
You ready on the count of 3?
3, 2, 1 here we go
When I step up in the spot, people stop and stare
You can look for a minute try not to glare
See me dressed to a T in my Rocawear
I been blessed with the taste for the proper gear
You can ask anybody, Im hot this year
I can climb any mountain, til the top appears
Its a feel good song, so the topics clear
Just listen for a few while Ive got your ear
Its the life that I lead, hip hop in this
Its the life that I need, no stoppin this
And Im feelin just fine as a optimist
To the time and the signs of apocalypse
Me and Don Legend, so we rockin this
In the club all night, no poppin Cris
Its Bacardi and Coke as they knock our hits
Play it loud so proud were the
So
Get your hands up, just pull your pants up
up, keep it movin
Although Im big I came to party
Soon as I enter the club, I spot this shorty
Time time for some action, cause you know that I am the man
Hit you with a game that make you say hot damn!
I, pop the collar, I, drop the dollar
I make them ladies wanna holla and follow
My Chevy Impala with my one and only partner
As I rock the prada that I call the oochi walla
Up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
To the boogie boogie bang, I let my nuts hang
Out the window maing
Understand the plan, Kamelion don’t love them hoes
Slam them on the table like dominos for sho!
Looking for them ladies, raised in the 80s
Driving Mercedes, who’s driving me crazy
L to the E-G, E to the N-D
In the heezy for sheezy my nizy as I get busy
We on a mission to make you get up and groove
Yo, we stay on the grind, doing this one for you
Yo I hear you Cuz but Im feelin kinda buzzed
Handlin my biz didnt know what time it was
Yo chill, aight, enjoy the show
Sit back for a few, til its time to go
Drinking, smoking, shaking, locin
Rock the dancefloor til the hoe broken |
Lyrics from snippets
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah
Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk
Twenty-one gun salute , drilling, putting in work
Cut his tonsils out , I said itd hurt
Keep a new four-four, yeah, let it burst
Pockets Honey Kettle, keep on pedal
Get my own cheddar, all my dogs better
Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter
Maison Margielas, cases get settled
Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts
Servin the bags, Im cookin the stove
Came in the spot and we servin with soap
I was just spazzing, finding the flow
Im with some Crips, down with some Locs
Hand in the pot, Im with some Bloods
How many slatts? Leave it to us
Yeah, countin racks, smokin on pot
Yeah, I upgraded my thot
Yeah, I upgraded my spots
Yeah, thots chickened out
Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out
Hey, thirty-five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah
Only designer tees
I heard they plottin on me
These niggas thought it was sweet
We had to put em to sleep
Counted two million this week
Couldnt take my time with the freak
She asked for that big Birkin B
Your bitch, she been tellin the tea
A YSL member
Rocking SL denim
Put a few shells in em
Just a young player nigga
She wanna suck this pickle, yeah
Might spend a couple nickels, yeah
Theyll never try a nigga
Shoot it up, Brian Nickels
New girls, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy
Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes
CC on my lady , thats Celine, thats not Chane-ne
Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah |
Lyrics from snippet
Got that stick and hold it sideways
Imma stone cold killer |
Bentley
Presidential
Chanel blood on my waist
Now she bought yo
Its astronomical codeine on my
Its cash phenomenal, drop a M bitch |
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me, no
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
You aint fuckin with me
Im shootin to the top with good precision
Money on my my mind, Im on a money mission
Give me my position, you aint fuckin with me
Too many bars like Rice Street
Foreign car with the heat seats
This aint no nightcap, youll get jacked
Where you eat and sleep, Im on that night creep
They call me Young Gun, Renegade
Posted in the hood, makin plenty plays
Ridin through the hood, you see me servin Js
You can come to the club and see hella Js
I grind hard to get paid
Swagged out since sixth grade
You shouldve seen my face when I caught my first case
I was filled up with plenty rage
Nigga had to post, couldnt get away
Thirty-six months worth of probat
Now thats one-thousand-ninety-five days
Nigga bustin shots, now Im buyin Ks
You crossin the line, you could die today
I dont fuck with these niggas, stay up out my space
You a pussy-ass nigga, we cannot relate
You niggas out of date
Cuz just called, said he need some pay
He goin down the road, I gotta pay his lawyer
Then turn around, I gotta pay my lawyer
Shit Im goin through, I aint got nothin for you
Man, fuck these niggas cause they unloyal
Fuck these niggas cause they unloyal
They dont stand solid, they aint hardbody
These niggas fold like foil
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me, no
Hardbody , hardbody , hardbody
Aint another young nigga goin hard like me |
Renegade, renegade, renegade
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with thе gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just brokе, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey
Shawty feel safe with a real nigga, we in the Coupe and that stick with us
Im bouta run out the restaurant, if you aint gang, you cant sit with us
My poppa hit the McChicken inside of his closet, I picked it up
No, I aint shoot it that day, but I felt like a shooter, I lifted up
Niggas, they know about 3oh, you try run up on me, that shit it aint easy
Shawty keep sending me pictures, she got on them Vickys, I told her dont tease me
I came a long way, believe me
Now they in line just to meet me
Slide in your block in your Rari, Im in and out so quick, them niggas aint see me
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
My fingers got paper cuts
I sip out a dirty cup
Sticked up, these niggas cant murder us
High top, but its a convertible
700 horses and we skirting up
I aint shit like them lil boys you heard about
Hell spin your whole block just for word-to-mouth
Rose gold on me, Im the golden child
Walk in Neimans, you can smell it loud
that fuckboy, dont fuck with no pedophile
Im too high, aint no way Gunna coming down
These are Nikes but I run the town
How I spend fifteen racks on a couple pounds?
How you say thats your dog, you aint buss him down?
Make it rain and I hope dont nobody drown
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey
I make it rain in this bitch, drippers mad cause Im giving em paper cuts, hey
We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him dont play with us, hey
Only the gang in my house, if you aint with the gang, you cant stay with us, hey
My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut, hey |
All of my foreigns got luxurious speed, I could hit on the freeway
I aint givin no help, I know how to play deaf I dont talk to the D.A
Met yo bitch in the strip, wit my dick on her lip, and her nut lookin like toothpaste
If we hop in da whip, with sixteen in the clip, that boy gon see his due date
Got hunnids, on hunnids, on hunnids, on hunnids, I keep me some blue racks
If its your comma, it cost me a couple of commas, I got it in two days
I done got more designer, it that im rockin this shit all in one way
Livin life, and I never will trade it for nothin, thank God every Sunday
Do what they dont, and I ball when I want, and these niggas dont like it
When I come to the scene, its me, im so fresh and so clean, I know they gon bite it
Pockets full of blue Cheese, im smokin on Biscotti
Swear to God, we aint playin, we keep a minivan, and a Glock we can light it
Louis bag full of bands, i keep me a lil hunnid gram, aint nothin excitin
Im a boy, I feel like a Lion
We aint got nothin to say, we bitin |
Im really cool on the dating
Speaking to all these hoes like im Ray J
Took two vods and i had me a treyway
Told my dawg , its pay day
Walk on this beat like its reggae
Ill fly you out and land it in linen bae
a new take it, the bigger way
Told him , theyll kill for him anyday
Dont need no from
only start cash conversations
Free , they hit like a
Went rich, then I took a vacation
Overseas got my drip from a asian
Take this money, I start to
Them got me craving
He done went through the guap and start raging
Im dripping sauce like occasion
My money look like its aging
If happy if there aint a
I got yo bitch wit persuasions
aint the one to be
Rolling up, it aint no more debating
a on the wall like its
I came from the from the streets
Like a pavement, got a big booty bitch she Jamaican
When she water, shit look like she
thug, we star boss in a
Told em and had me taste it
She wan suck till I bust like a raisin
Im really cool on the dating
Speaking to all these hoes like im Ray J
Took two vods and i had me a treyway
Told my dawg , its pay day
Walk on this beat like its reggae
Ill fly you out and land it in linen bae
a new take it, the bigger way
Told him , theyll kill for him anyday
All of this money, keep coming
Im constantly eating, I can not stop gaining weight |
Lyrics from snippet
Boat life
Know what Im sayin? Yachts and shit, you know what Im sayin?
Kings only, you know what Im sayin?
Yeee!
Look like a martian , look like a martian
Look like a martian , look like a martian
I took the top right off the coupe like a martian
Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian
Im bout to ride with you, dawg
Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg
I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg
You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all
Yeah, yeah
All of my exes left me, yall be leavin me, tellin me drink piss
Flood the Rollie, the TEC hit their faces
Pocket full of white people like Im racist
I can give you this nut if
What you laces
I get fed up, nothin but my races
I can tell that you all are shady
I can tell everything fugazi
Tell by the look on your faces
Beat the case, no affidavit
My watch bout big as Flava Flavs
I got out the streets and I
I bought her a house with some acres
I just put the 12 in the front of her gate, she a
Ima fuck round and
Look like a martian , look like a martian
Look like a martian, look like a martian
I took the top right off the coupe like a martian
Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian
Im bout to ride with you, dawg
Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg
I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg
You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all
Yeah, yeah
I fill the closet up with Jimmy Choos
Now she wont have to go to the mall
Been receiving a large amount,
Im bout to go shoppin for cars
Hop in the Rolls Royce, body
And that day, Im seein stars
YSL almighty, Thugger
Gunna a martian
Spray shit bout parking
I put that carp in
Dont hold like a auction
Im on fire like a arson
Had to give me a portion
Couple mill for endorsements
My family some martians
Look like a martian , look like a martian
Look like a martian, look like a martian
I took the top right off the coupe like a martian
Draped her in red bottoms, yeah, Jimmy Choos like a martian
Im bout to ride with you, dawg
Couple milli out the safe, I could hire you, dawg
I take it very personal, so yeah, yeah, I might slime at you, dawg
You know I come slidin, aint no one surviving at all
Yeah, yeah |
Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back
Once the song has been released |
Ayy, ayy
This real talk type shit, I swear to God
We just gon call this shit Drip, you know what Im sayin?
Ayy
Ayy, little bitch
You ridin niggas dick like a bitch
Damn, little bitch
You ridin niggas dick like a bitch
I got six brand new foreigns on my wrist, ah
I got six Forgiatos on my fist, ayy
I got fifty foreign hoes on my dick, ayy, uh
Ima nut in all them hoes, lets have some chicks, ayy
Nigga tried to hit a lick and missed
Tried to run, then I caught him like a fish , ayy
Ima catch his ass with the whole clip
Ima beat they ass up like Ron Artest , ayy
Pussy nigga ran like a Miss
I got your bitch up underwater tryna kiss , ayy
Ima gon and shit and take a piss , ayy
We done fucked her legs and fucked her face , ayy
Cash out on that whip, I dont want no rent
VVSs hit off that G Star V-neck
Chop, chop the top off that Stingray Corvette
Two bitches with me, they on Molly, they on X
Took my foreign to the club, pulled in the VIP
Took some hoes to the hotel and made em strip
She sucked me loose, I had to give that bitch a tip
Everybody smashed that ho, that bitch the rip
Everybody got they passport ready to dip, uh
Europe, UK, twenty-five thousand dollars on a trip
I just, I just found out rats can use they lips
I got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip
I got one in the head, thirty-one rounds on my hip, ayy
Okay, Lil Dora said I was born with the skill, ayy
My lawyer say its guaranteed when he appeal
I got a bad bitch wit me, and yeah, she strip
Im in Vegas spendin thousands with my chips
I cant love these bitches, fell in love the rip
I was, I was, I was doin this shit just for my peers
I, I would put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears
Do this shit all on my own, dont need no deal
Di-diamonds flawless round my neck, gave me a chill
Late, lately, Ive been flyin on them Lears
Flyin cross the world, these bitches killin me
Ayy, flood her bank account with bands cause she feelin me
Nigga, cash on delivery
If its a snake on my clothes then its double G
I dont like police hoes, aint no cuffin me
All my diamonds dancin like they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile, I got some new teeth
Pop a Molly, now Im in the fuckin air
Cloud nine, nigga smokin like the fuckin bear
We at the Clearport, you niggas never there
I wouldnt even cap, lil bitch, this our year
I do it for my fam, twenty racks on gifts
Bitch, we blowin gas, roll me up a spliff
Now, what you think a young nigga grindin for?
I sip it til I sleep, I might overdose
She made it out the hood and left that dope bowl
Get them bricks from my mama, she got truckloads
Ayy, fuck you mean you get it from your mammy, ho?
Ayy, diamonds all on my chin, diamonds on my folk
Piercin in my nose, diamond in my nose
Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my toes
I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos, damn
I just bought a chopper and Im ready to use it, damn
I got a lot of bitches comin by the twos
I got a lot of bitches bomin by the few
Big di-diamonds but we call em jewels
All, all these racks, think I sell dog foods
Drip, I spend thousand on my fuckin shoes
Pull up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubs
Nigga, watch your mouth, we aint fuckin cool
YSL the mafia, thats a fuckin fool
Take this shit out and shoot |
Blame it on the city how Im ballin
Pick it up, the money always callin
She gon touch the ceiling for a sinner, yeah
Dark shades and a blurry morning
Ready or not, meet me in the lobby, ah
From the Bay, she gon ride it like a trolley
X Games when you skate off in the Rari
Big tanks looking like transformers
Midnight
Come get right
On this side
Freak, freak, like my name Giannis
You gon know about it when we come through
Bad bitches comin in twos
Aint nobody tellin what we gon do
When wе run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof
Rеd bottoms up on our shoes
Lickin off shots like
When we run through, yeah, yeah
Mm
Big enough for me to call you papa
Poppin like Im Orville Redenbacher
Need the head like medulla oblongata
Yeah, Gucci like Im made in Florence
More tequila, Ima need a driver
Big talker, get me out this Prada
Every diamond on me, yeah, I bought it
Mm, say it twice so I know you want it
Midnight
Come get right
On this side
Freak, freak, like my name Giannis
You gon know about it when we come through
Bad bitches comin in twos
Aint nobody tellin what we gon do
When we run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof
Red bottoms up on our shoes
Lickin off shots like
When we run through, yeah, yeah
Ima run through, yeah
Crib with a house and a pool, yeah
Glad I ran through
Beat it, Ima finish, you lose
I love how you move
He a ten and his skin so smooth
Its a two-door Benz and it only fits two
See it through the lens, everything brand new
Oh-oh
You gon know about it when we come through
Bad bitches coming in twos
Aint nobody tellin what we gon do
The way we run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin out the sunroof
Red bottoms up on our shoes
Lickin off shots like
When we run through, yeah, yeah
When we run through, yeah, yeah
When we run through
Oh yeah
When we run through, yeah, yeah |
Lyrics from Snippet
...Shawty, I break that spine
Shawty, I break that spine |
I went from crumbs to bricks
I like the sun to hit
I shine like the sun
All of my diamonds glist
I sleep in designer
I got a ton of drip
I wanna flood the bitch
Spend me a dub
Im focused on money
I keep them racks on me
Dont fuck with my money
Youll be a casualty
Its all about timing
That Patek a buck on me
She all on my line
Lil bitch wanna fuck on me
Yeah, yeah
Im the man, Im the man, yeah, bitch know Im the man, yeah
Ballings nothing new to me, baby, been had them bands now
Givenchy all over me, gotta make sure I stand out
Fuck it, I got it up out the mud, never had my hands out
I keep the four-fifth by the seat back, better get back fore I click back
Fuck all that chit-chat, leave you slumped over at your kickback
Made ten mil in my first year, ten carats in both ears
Paid 10K for these Cartiers, just so I can see clear
She touching all over my fashion
Goddamnit, these diamonds be dancing
I throw it up Monday at Magic
She eat up that dick like a savage
The same nigga stood on the block with me
The same nigga took to the top with me
The same nigga hoppin out Raris
Them bitches be foreign like we hit the lottery
I went from crumbs to bricks
I like the sun to hit
I shine like the sun
All of my diamonds glist
I sleep in designer
I got a ton of drip
I wanna flood the bitch
Spend me a dub
Im focused on money
I keep them racks on me
Dont fuck with my money
Youll be a casualty
Its all about timing
That Patek a buck on me
She all on my line
Lil bitch wanna fuck on me
I wouldve loved to hit
I couldve fucked her tits
Had a threesome and fucked her friend
All the above
The back of her nose ghost
Petty bitch overdosing
Your bitch is uncoachable
You niggas too sociable
I dont need no assist
This shit like the toilet tissue
I do not order Chris
Killer got mud
She suck a Percocet
Made for the perfect sex
I put that bitch on the mud
Call it dirty sex, yeah
No cap on my salary, nigga, yeah, yeah
Niggas be mad at me, nigga
They bitches be after me, nigga, yeah, yeah
Atlanta nigga til I D-I-E
When I do, bury me VIP
Atlanta nigga til I D-I-E
When I do, bury me VIP
I went from crumbs to bricks
I like the sun to hit
I shine like the sun
All of my diamonds glist
I sleep in designer
I got a ton of drip
I wanna flood the bitch
Spend me a dub
Im focused on money
I keep them racks on me
Dont fuck with my money
Youll be a casualty
Its all about timing
That Patek a buck on me
She all on my line
Lil bitch wanna fuck on me |
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
I just came from Coasta
Uh, Dripper
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
I will go up, thats on anybody
All these niggas say they gangsta, they ain’t keep it silent
Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me
I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County
I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today
And I’m ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today
That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith
Got a check up on your car, I might just slide for your safe
Got niggas in the can, niggas dyin every day
Got young greedy savages, put that iron in your face
Got Young Gunna Wunna, put some ice in my face
I dont like to debate, ‘cause you cannot relate
I got pounds in Atlanta and I got pounds in the 8
Finna move out the city, invest in real estate
Stick n move in yo’ city, you know we a give or take
And my groove on these bitches, you know I’ma levitate
Let D reel you in, I call that shit there the bait
Davy Jones for the win, its just how I want the cake
This a slime holiday so it’s time to celebrate
Add the racks to the racks
Put them bands in rubber bands, seperate the stash
With the stacks and do that shit again
Separate the Nemin with the Sacs and do that shit again
Slatt, slatt, aint no lookin back
Gotti dont be petty
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
I will go up, that’s on anybody
All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent
Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me
I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County
I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today
And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today
That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith
Keep my mind on the cake, gotta grind everyday
Forgiatto what I ride, if you slide, we can skate
High speed, keep the pace, I been livin outta state
Want two hundred for the stage, I been pushin all the weight
I got Ms I could spill, you know crime really pay
Have my lil niggas spin while Im flyin on the J
I, leave ‘em in the wind while Im flyin in the Wraith
They let Gotti out the cage, you done made it through a phase
He want a whole lotta money, and a hoe, told my hoe “Im comin”
TVs in the Rose, its a new of sum
Sippin to the moon, keep juice in my stomach
I dont know ‘bout you but Huston, they love me
I got Cartier flooded , I got AP all flooded
Niggas groupies see me and they face is star studded
Intercontinental, nig, got stars all above me
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
I will go up, thats on anybody
All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent
Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me
I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County
I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today
And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today
That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist and body
I will go up, thats on anybody
All these niggas say they gangsta, they aint keep it silent
Please approach me with caution, cause killers ‘round me
I was raised in Fulton, but Im from Dade County
I want 10 for a show, and thats just for today
And Im ridin in a Wraith, it aint mine, but I got it for today
That aint gon stop your bitch from just ridin in this Wraith |
Yeah
Pablo Escobar shit
Came a long way, Frunny, what it do?
Gunna Gunna
I been getting cash all my life
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes
300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life
No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump
He got the gas and aint talking no skunk
Got my lil bitch with me from the gump
She got them things in the trunk
These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint
My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint
My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint
All of my niggas, they get it in
All of my niggas, they with it
Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches
I swear to God Im on ganja
Aint nothin but right there, Im on it
Pretty lil bitches, they calling and texting me hearts, they saying they horny
Thousand dollar cologne
Got them bitches all on me
Balmains on with a suit and tie, bitch, Im young and important
Pretty lil bitch with me gorgeous
And she dont ride nothing but foreigns
They blowing up my phone, your nigga boring
Im finna go touring
Make her start Dallas, then Missouri
Run up a hundred, Im dripping
Me not getting no money, thats delirious
They gave my boy life, fuck the jury
Hit hard, move silent, thats the motto
Running through bands just like I hit the lotto
Foreign my whip and I change my auto
Know that its push start
I got a good heart
I just play my cards
The cards I was dealt and I just took this shit and I made this shit large
I been getting cash all my life
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes
300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life
No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump
He got the gas and aint talking no skunk
Got my lil bitch with me from the gump
She got them things in the trunk
These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint
My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint
My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint
All of my niggas, they get it in
All of my niggas, they with it
Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches
Who move that work, sell it by the weight?
We drinking that Lean out the pint?
We having them racks like the bank
I copped the AK in the safe
Just a young nigga tryna find me some pesos
Them racks steady runnin a race
300 days, 300 nights, we in Vegas
We take this shit cross the nation, Im rockin the latest
Watch your step, a nigga steppin in Mason
Bought this kush, a nigga leanin and faded
Iced the Muller, boy, I think I done made it
Gunna Gunna, boy, Im so underrated
Duke and Frunny, bitch, we want us some paper
We loading clips and shooting shots at you haters
We the realest nigga you imitators
Diamond water, bitch, its 40 pointers
Gunna Gunna keep the 40 on me
I dont think these bitches really want it
Marble floor, these bitches tippy-toeing
Versace sheets, these bitches sleeping on me
these niggas leasin on it
Getting moneys all a nigga wanted, all a nigga wanted
I been getting cash all my life
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes
300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life
No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump
He got the gas and aint talking no skunk
Got my lil bitch with me from the gump
She got them things in the trunk
These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint
My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint
My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint
All of my niggas, they get it in
All of my niggas, they with it
Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches
Trap to trailer, we pay the neighbor
Bring it to your city, I done tipped the waiter
Nigga send a skirt, you can get it catered
If you buy enough, Ill drop the wager
Treat the spot like hot thots, dont stay long, we get in and out
Everybody got a pistol in here, no Jerry, nigga, this a stack house
Incense in the driveway, on everything, shit, that loud
Chola on the counter and the table, took the whole house just to count it down
Multimillion dollar operation, nigga, you dont run, this our town
50 flights up, pretty bitch blowing Backwoods serving downtown
sticks in the and that V12 when we sliding round
20 on me, take
20 more bags sealed in the stash box
On the highway, fuck the mattlocks
Scared of that money, scream, Red rock
You can get rich from right here, lil nigga
Fuck all that talking bout reaching the top
I been getting cash all my life
Stayed down and I earned me some stripes
300 days, 300 nights, I been doing this shit all my life
No Donald, but bitch, Im with Trump
He got the gas and aint talking no skunk
Got my lil bitch with me from the gump
She got them things in the trunk
These niggas flexin like they got it, but they aint
My lil bitch, she gon ride or die with me, she aint no saint
My niggas flexin, pouring Lean, they pour straight out the pint
All of my niggas, they get it in
All of my niggas, they with it
Jugging, finessing the city and fuckin these bitches |
Yeah, ooh
Metro on these
Boominati wave, uh
(Weve done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle
Weve done it with direct launch of modules)
Prepare for lightspeed
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic
I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress
I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy
Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket
They cant see me, even if you had 3D glasses
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
Im a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish
Ive been studyin these hundreds, Im a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin
Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
I dont want a rollie I just want a Patek
And your girlfriend say Im outstanding
Rap style so unique amazing
Trapping out the bando it wasnt ever vacant
Dapping up the homies on the haters dabbin
Straight racks you know I aint never cappin
All these niggas fake hating and they just actin
Double cup drink and its straight active
Space cadet Im a space place addict
Im up at the top and you just aint at it
Flying coast to coast like it was Atlantic
Click click click its a semi-automatic
Im so cool, imma make your girl drool
Niggas aint even squaring up you know its just a duel
Im making big racks and you know they hate it
What we spending in a day is their yearly savings
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion in my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Ooh, ooh
Yeah
No, no
No, no
No, no
No, no |
Yeah , Yeah , uhhh
Yeah shit yeah, fly shit only uhhhh
watch it yeah, she ball like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back
They was petty I stayed on my back
Wanted fetty I brought it right back
Like a valet
Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that
They was jelly dont run with that patek
It was smelly I didn do that
Like Im
Yeah, They was tellin its all in my head
Like Im Melly he aim at my head
Imma bet if he come with the brick
Yeah, Imma show em it is what it is
Imma show em dont play bout the key
Imma show em the
Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah
Imma one track on one way
Imma come back on one way
Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah
All these lame niggas in the way
All these broke hoes in my face
Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah
Im just tryna make my place
Im just tryna make my name
Yeah, yeah , yeah , yeah
Gotta do my do my thing
Gotta do my do my yeah
Real real hot like satellite yeah
Momma got ass she got cellulite yeah
yeah
Momma might give you that out right yeah
Going up out right yeah
Nigga went out left now they out right yeah
See what we bout right yeah
Running gas in the dark right yeah
Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back
They was petty I stayed on my back
Wanted fetty I brought it right back
Like a valet
Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that
They was jelly dont run with that patek
It was smelly I didn do that
Like a
Yeah they was tellin its all in my head
Like Im Melly he aim at my head
Imma bet if he come with the brick
Yeah, imma show em it is what it is
Imma show em dont play bout the key
Imma show em the
I aint worried bout the grammys n shit
Im outside gettin these grands n shit
Imma stack up till I cant stand this shit
Real one no they cant understand this shit
Im the one to go and get a championship
Then I double bag really like demanding shit
She get too attached thinking Im a man n shit
Real spill I aint just sayin this shit
Too hot
Still running round with like two thots
Brought it her back in they like two bucks
Gotta work in get my two boxes
Say that you up I think you not
Keep it up fendi and fendi socks
These niggas police they some regular cops
See them folks slowing down when they spin the block
When Im working I know I can never stop
Yeah, I was ready they didn have my back
They was petty I stayed on my back
Wanted fetty I brought it right back
Like a valet
Uh Yeah, keep it steady they didn like that
They was jelly dont run with that patek
It was smelly I didn do that
Like Im
They was tellin its all in my head
Like Im Melly he aim at my head
Imma bet if he come with the brick
Yeah, Imma show em it is what it is
Imma show em dont play bout the key
Imma show em the |
Flippa
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid , Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid, Im paid
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
If I say , she gon say okay
Told her to pull up and bring Chick-Fil-A
She wanna kick it, she cool, she can stay
Get em out the trap fast, treat em like a play
Stack these bills face up, do what I say
Run and gun to the cash, no andalé
You niggas slow to the money, delay
whenever I say
10K Gucci jacket I left in the Wraith
Whole bunch of Benjis, back-to-back Bentleys
Section 8 shooters, I gave semis
If I had a twin, wed be both countin yen
Buy a Lam, flip it, do it again
If its about money, count me in
Im bout my money and Im bout to win
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid , Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid, Im paid
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
I fell in love with the money
Up early in the morning, Im huggin these hundreds
Bought me some Gucci skydivers
Just hopped on the jet and we boarded with colors
Aint gon stop buyin these diamonds
I put this shit down, this shit look like a puddle
I take a foreign and ride it
Headed, Im swervin that shit through the gutter
I want the bread and the butter
I never tell her I love her
Young Gunna was never the runner
And Im still coppin new Fendi runners
Since a youngin, I been doin numbers
I might fall, but I never can fumble
Got a luxury sedan, not a Honda
Fuck these freak hoes on top of the cover
Ah, ya, yeah, yeah, told my nigga to keep it one hundred
I dont fuck with you, know you play dirty
Me and Flippa, we flippin this money
Shit aint sweet, niggas never was honey
Disrespect, aint no cappin, we comin
Its a hundred round drum, Ima dump it
Drop a price on your head like Im dunkin
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid , Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid, Im paid
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
Rubber band fifty and tens
What would she do for a band?
Call of Duty, PS90 on me, FN
I prefer Henn, I cant do the gin
Run up the digits
I give her a lil like a snippet
Your money short like a midget
Run it up like Urkel, that shit, I did it
I run it up just like Urkel, I did it
Im bout my paper
She got good head like an A
So my side bitch tryna erase her
Cut him off cause he signed me to a major
I got too much juice, you tried to make flavor
You Captain Save-Her
My frontend now, comes in later
Throw salt on your partner, thats not player
New crib sittin on three acres
I take her to Jeffreys, you take her to Bakers
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid , Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
You hate me, but Im paid
Im paid, Im paid
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
What can you make today?
Today, today |
Billboard Hitmakers
Got some pretty bad bitches and they play they role
And I done seen a lot of bad bitches come and go, yeah, what?
I’m sharp as a needle these niggas ain’t sein’ me
Can’t give my heart to no bitch, cause I’m too scared that bitch gon’ cheat on me
Ain’t talkin’ no Easter high when I be sayin’ I got that lean on me
Fell asleep at the light and woke up and thought this all was a fuckin’ dream
Walkin’ on stages, they screamin’ now
the bad bitches to beat it down
You cuffin’ these hoes, puttin’ missions round’
Young Stoner Life, I’m with the fuckin’ fam
Sharp with that money, I’m on you like bounty
I ran it up and I don’t get allowance
And I’m so booted up on Miley Cyrus
Party in the hills, you know that It’s private
Givn’ out jobs to these bitches, I’m hiring
Aye, cannot trust these bitches they, lyin’
She lovin’ my vibe and she geekin’, excited
She so bad, but I one night it
So in love, fussin’ and fightin’
Ready to start a whole riot
I got a bitch named Mariah
Call up yo’ friends, we gon’ try em’
Call up yo’ friends lil baby
Drank you some Hen, lil baby
We spendin’ money lil baby
We got them hundreds lil baby
We got them blue babies
We count that money everyday
Stacked up them chips like Frito-Lay
Thought I seen a ghost, but it was a Wraith
Got these niggas jealous
They lookin’ bad, niggas petty
Too much talkin’, niggas tellin’
You thawin’ out and I can smell it
You pillow talkin’ to these bitches
Watch how we stack it up and get these riches
We pickin’ up the backend in these cities
Rockstar, we slutin’ bitches in the telly
I got some green twenties, look like relish
Got them new forty pointers, they for heavy
Choppa gon’ chop a nigga like machete
Choppin’ some Wop and I ain’t talkin Fetty
We hit that block, call that nigga out
My nigga let off shots till that nigga dead
Lulu’ still standin’, caught one in the head
Free all my niggas locked up in the feds, for real
I do this shit with no deal
Feed my family, do this shit for a meal
Too much pain, I had to pop me a pill
Pour the drank and take a flight on the Leer
Killmore in the front, the top in the rear
Diamonds cold, them bitches froze in my ear
Call them bitches, we gon’ meet em’ at Fifths
Drop the back, them bitches think I’m a pimp
Call up yo’ friends lil baby
Drank you some Hen, lil baby
We spendin’ money lil baby
We got them hundreds lil baby
We got them blue babies
We count that money everyday
Stacked up them chips like Frito-Lay
Thought I seen a ghost, but it was a Wraith |
Hol up, Spiffy on this motherfucker
I bought some diamonds, dripping wet
Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes
Been had it, got nine Windex
Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet
The way she lookin at, feel like its wet
I want to go swimming when we sex
Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck
Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
Gucci, Madagascar
Baby get what you want from the bar
Order gelato up and the cigars
We gon get high, we go to Mars
Do shit big, we living large
We aint nowhere near average or par
Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar
You know, we get high with the stars
We didnt hide in the stars
We eating the person in bars
Pouring up lean early in the morning
She suck good, ooh, got me moaning
I see bad bitches when Im performing
Open your legs, baby I got endurance
Dropped the pen, I pick her up in a foreign
Fucking with the ex bitch, got me whoring
I walked in the bitch, I feel like a star
Im bossed up, they dripping like basketball
She bad but I cant fuck her raw
Road head before I fuck in the car
Before I go to sleep, I pray to Allah
That I would get money, never fall off
Tryna figure out why the ass so soft
Got her so wet, its coming through her drawers
Wet vibes spent, I want it all
She a bitch, compared to my nigga Cozz
Sipping out the girl, feel like a crawl
Getting high, all your problems get solved
Ha, let me stop playing, nah
I play by the minute, I stack it up tall
She working out, got strong jaws
Gunna, let me take this for now
I bought some diamonds, dripping wet
Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes
Been had it, got nine Windex
Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet
The way she lookin at, feel like its wet
I want to go swimming when we sex
Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck
Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
Gucci, Madagascar
Baby get what you want from the bar
Order gelato up and the cigars
We gon get high, we go to Mars
Do shit big, we living large
We aint nowhere near average or par
Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar
You know, we get high with the stars
Yeah, get high with the stars
Stars are shining inside the cars
Niggas finally living large
Pretty hoes, they gon menage
We dont abide by the law
Yeah, we dont buy you by the bar
We buy pants that make us not
Sipping lean, I drink it all
Bout to take another tour
The motor penning niggas more
We ride around in double Rs
Im tryna get it to these whores
The Tesla got butterfly doors
I left and came back in a Porche
My bread and butter for my boys
I finally received an award
I jumped in the coupe and I jumped in the coupe
I jump in the coupe and its plush
Im dripping this shit like its slush
Im tryna up with some suds
These niggas be doing too much
They hate it, I got me a bus
Im high, in the sky and above
I bought some diamonds, dripping wet
Two to a hundred, count em up, baguettes
Been had it, got nine Windex
Flying in the foreign, feels like a jet
The way she lookin at, feel like its wet
I want to go swimming when we sex
Know Im winning, I got gold on my neck
Im driving like a Nascar in the vette
Gucci, Madagascar
Baby get what you want from the bar
Order gelato up and the cigars
We gon get high, we go to Mars
Do shit big, we living large
We aint nowhere near average or par
Mixing codeine with the capped in, so it dipped like tar
You know, we get high with the stars |
Damn, I tried to stop, oh
Baby
Baby , baby
Baby
Baby
Ha
Baby, Ive been on the run
But I would never run from your love
If you feel on my dick , theres a gun
Not right there, just a little above
I value my relationship, its forever
But Ive been cheatin on the drugs
Broke up with codeine, need a new plug
And them hot rod pockets I need two of em
Huh, lean
Put Biscotti in my lungs
Im smokin green
Chopper on me, I dont talk, I just up the beam
Huh, let my gun bust a nut then leave
I aint leave a clue on the scene
Close range so I got blood on my jeans
Saints Row cup, aint no red in my lean
Bank rolled up, I been swimmin in green
Still the blue face king
Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean
I know my haters hate to see me succeed
When they get the chance theyll end up murderin me
This shit got me laughin, ha-ha
KelTec get to rappin, gra gra
Fuck nigga, Im yo father
Dont matter if you older
They say age is just a number
If thats the case Im way older
Than who? These niggas
And these bitches that think that they get it
For a backstage pass she can suck a dick, bitch
I got a bitch better, get you a ticket
Walk through the night with my gun like a creep
But my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double C
I dont know what its gonna take you to believe
I aint goin nowhere, I aint gon leave you
I aint goin nowhere, I aint gon leave you
You stuck with me, apologies for my fuckery |
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Und das werden wir für immer bleiben
Wir fighten Seite an Seite
In guten und schlechten Zeiten
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden
Da wir Deppen zerfetzen
Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben
Wir spucken die Lines
Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt?
Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz
Also mach dich ab oder lieb es
Ich wurd geboren 78
Heut bin ich Boss hier im Business
Du hörst meinen Flow durch die Boxen
Du kleiner Schmock, Mann, verpiss dich
Du hörst, die Worte sind giftig
Wer will mich fronten? Ich fick dich
Macht Platz, wenn ich spitte, Punks
Ihr seid nur ne Hand voller Bitches
Sagt mir, was wollt ihr Bitches
Hier kommen die Flamme und ich jetzt
Aus dem Nordwesten der Stadt
FFM zu krank und zu sick ist
Ich bin 2Pac auf dem Beat jetzt
Du bist ein Punk und kein Genius
Ich bin Cacciato Gaetano
Mein zweiter Name ist Jesus
Ich scheiß auf all die MCs jetzt
Ich mach keinen Spaß, jeder sieht es
Ich will jetzt Bares gestapelt
Ich arbeite hart und verdien es
Wie viele schlaflose Nächte?
Doch ich blieb stark und ich kämpfte
Heute schnapp ich mir das Mic, verdammt
Und ich sag, was ich denke
Denn ich begrab meine Ängste
Von Tag zu Tag wenn ich texte
Ich will jetzt hoch an die Spitze
Weil ich seit Jahren represente
Ich schick euch alle in Rente
Ich bin ne AK, wenn ich rappe
Ich komm auf die Bühne
Und schieß´ meinen Hass mit Flame durch die Menge
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Und das werden wir für immer bleiben
Wir fighten Seite an Seite
In guten und schlechten Zeiten
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden
Da wir Deppen zerfetzen
Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben
Wir spucken die Lines
Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt?
Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz
Also mach dich ab oder lieb es
Ich machte die ersten Schritte in der Nordweststadt
Ging in Kindergarten und Krippe in der Nordweststadt
Ortsschule, fing an zu kicken in der Nordweststadt
War schon 84 am Kicken in der Nordweststadt
Ich sah zum ersten Mal Titten in der Nordweststadt
Lernte das Rippen und das Ticken in der Nordweststadt
Natürlich fing ich auch an zu in der Nordweststadt
Und wo musste ich zum ersten Mal sitzen? In der Nordweststadt
Nordweststadt FFM ist und bleibt meine Residenz
Das Viertel, das ich represente, hier gibt´s noch echte Jams
Auch wenn ihr euch die Besten nennt
Bleibt ihr für uns unechte Camps
Ihr werdet hier direkt gescannt
Kein Wunder, dass ihr jetzt rumflennt
Ihr redet von Kilos, die ihr nie zu sehen bekommt
Währenddessen gab es hier schon dick Probleme wegen Tonnen
Wir leben Songs, während in vielen Songs Leben fehlen
Weil viele nicht die Krisen kennen, die hier fast jeden quälen
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Und das werden wir für immer bleiben
Wir fighten Seite an Seite
In guten und schlechten Zeiten
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Die Leckers sollten uns besser meiden
Da wir Deppen zerfetzen
Wie Spickzettel direkt zerreißen
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Wir sind Psychopathen, wenn wir schreiben
Wir spucken die Lines
Ihr könnt ruhig labern, die Jungs sind bereit, denn
Wir sind Nordweststädter
Spürst du, wie der Track durch deine Adern fließt?
Hier kommen Flamme und Jeyz
Also mach dich ab oder lieb es |
Lyrics from Snippets
Aim at the tee, Donatello
This ice on my fist, ain’t no metal
Coupe came equipped with Berettas
deader
I kick...
...I got shipped
Run it up, they got me a gift
whenever I
If she mine then she gone get a gift
You too wavy, you
Aim at the tee, Donatello
This ice on my fist, ain’t no metal |
Ah, Unh, Yeah, Ah, Yeah, Ah, Yeah
Im back, Im Back Im back
Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback
Gunna got racks , who told you to say that?
Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex
Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades
We finally made it , these diamonds is baby
These diamonds is baby, so icy the world, you know we dont play it
Me and Gunna got them, they say we the latest
Big Maybach, yeah its spacious, if its beef nigga yeah then say it
We run it up like Jamaicans, Caribbean hoe and she Haitian
Havin prescription like patiеnts, have a sip of the syrup, taste it
Imma pour up in my drank, I gеt her wet like a ?
Diamonds they wet like a sink, when you pop the gun boy I bet that you blink
Im back, Im Back Im back
Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback
Gunna got racks , who told you to say that?
Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex
Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades
We finally made it , these diamonds is baby
Aye, your diamonds is baby
JBan$ in this bitch, you know we dont play that
Im back, just ran up my sack, just ran up my bands
Matte black, jump out the coupe, my diamonds they dance
Big racks, my pocket is stuffed, I filled them with bands
Take over the land, count up my trap, know me the man
Molly sand tan, it fuck her and her friends
My brothas all ? , you niggas all kids
Give her a heart attack, it gonna cost a Benz
Chanel for my lens , Rolex with no tick
Im back, Im Back Im back
Cookin the crack, whippin the Mayback
Gunna got racks , who told you to say that?
Rolex where the date at? I fuck with a latex
Free ? my lady , she drive a Mercades
We finally made it , these diamonds is baby |
Voop |
Wow, need to take care like a cash cow
Penthouse suite at the top of the mountain
Wow, need to take care like a cash cow
Last year won a bag, yeah, I got Ms in advance
Tryna cash out like a Cash App, I put cash in her hand
Talkin foreign with no visa, put a shark on land
Pourin codeine out a freezer, I can feel it like a Xan
I know you want you some bands
Im havin millions of fans
Young GunWunna cool as a fan, yeah
Ten on a bitch, get a tan, yeah
You broke, I cant hear what you sayin
We spin the whole block, I aint playin
We hunt the boy like a bloodhound
When they showed up, its a man down
Need to take care like a cash cow
Need to take care like a cash cow
I know you want you some bands
Im havin millions of fans
Young GunWunna cool as a fan, yeah
Ten on a bitch, get a tan, yeah
You broke, I cant hear what you sayin
We spin the whole block, I aint playin
We hunt the boy like a bloodhound
When they showed up, its a man down
Wow, need to take care like a cash cow
Penthouse suite at the top of the mountain
Wow, need to take care like a cash cow |
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you, have this shit on lock
I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it
I just wanna sip and po’ it
I wan’ speak it like a poet
I just wanna make the Forbes
Live my life and just enjoy it
I just wanna hit the club and throw it
I just wanna cop another Rollie
Park the Benz and let it drive the Porsche
I’m the coach, I’m ballin’ off the court
I drive it fast, I had to cop the sport
My brand new Mason Martian came with fur
I made a hit and bought a Bentley Spur
Imma show these niggas what I’m worth
Imma kill em’ till their feelings hurt
These bitches say a nigga down to earth
I drop a check and make these bitches work
Ten thousand dollars on a brand new purse
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you, have this shit on lock
I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it
I spent it all and took a risk
I iced my neck, I ice my wrist
I fucked and took a nigga bitch
I fucked her good and left a check
I wan’ rap it, spit it like the best
I wan’ hit em where there ain’t no vest
I wan’ hit, fuck her from the back
I fuck her good and have that pussy wet
I fucked her good and have that pussy wet
I want you to show that pussy cat
She spend a check and get that pussy whacked
I left the bottom, I ain’t goin’ back
I know I got it, I ain’t gon’ give it back
I show you niggas where the real is at
Protect the real and imma kill the rest
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top
I wanna show you, have this shit on lock
I wanna show you ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it |
Lyrics from snippet
My son Keed keep it , thats that drip drop
I cannot fuck with none you niggas, you too flip flop
I got some Spanish mamis and I make em lip lock
I gave these niggas they own drip in a zip lock
I tat my fingers and my face, Im goin cray cray
Im just Im goin cray cray
You talkin brazy, nigga, I hope that you cray cray
Uh-huh, I treat all these bitches just like Ray J,
Made a cool couple mill off a hippo
You make the I make the tip top |
I want to cop me a Wraith
But I copped the rolly today
My bro got the pack in LA
We shipping them bands cross the state
I used to trap where I say
Now it feel like I live at the bank
Just did a show in the Bay
And put the front end in the safe
YSL coming bih move out the way
Just did another show in a whole nother state
Lil bitch out here we been movin weight
This bih so freaky want nut in her face
She a lil video vixen but she so seductive
Ran that ship up so quick I made a 50
Geekin we storm just like Bobby and Whitney
This is cant be one you gotta be in you
Choppa blow a nigga right out his misery
I been getting money just look at my history
Still on the island like Gilligan
Counting up money Im tryna see millions
I got a pretty lil bitch in LA
She fuck with the kid cuz Im having my way
Nigga come try me youll die where you play
Pull up broad day and we pop in them place
We got them baby bombers like they tallers
Country boy coming in
We ride them fuck nigga model
Out in Atlanta we fuckin on models
You got some questions then we gonna solve em
Bought her a bag now she want me to spoil her
And we just climbing up we never falling
We puttin dick in your rich nigga daughters
I want to cop me a Wraith
But I copped the rolly today
My bro got the pack in LA
We shipping them bands packs cross the state
I used to trap where I say
Now it feel like I live at the bank
Just did a show in the Bay
And put the front end in the safe
YSL coming bih move out the way
Just did another show in a whole nother state
Lil bitch out here we been movin weight
This bih so freaky want nut in her face
She a lil video vixen but she so seductive
Ran that ship up so quick I made a 50
Geekin storm like Boby and Whitney
This is cant x it gotta be in you
This is cant x it gotta be in you
Remember
Winter
Middle
Sprinter
Sere
Senna
Denim
In there
Been there
Been there
Swim whae
Went to the club
Copped s sweet
Went to LA
I know that you been there
Like
Gunna, Gunna, Ima keep in one huddid
Stayin solid man Im never fronting |
Please dont delete this Im begging you
Or off the album
Check the title of the video |
Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing
Ima bust down the Rollie, I can’t rock the plain jane
Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing
Ima bust down the Rollie, I cant rock the plain jane
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando
Wanna fuck hoes, I can do the same thing
I might do the bustdown, I might do the plain jane
When I make it rain, boy, it make my panties rain
If they hatin’ on us, fuck em all, run the train
Swipe for the Balmain
Swipe for the Balmain
Swipe for the Dolce
Swipe for the Dolce
I be in and out boutiques, say my stylist so unique
He say I look like a freak, Im in Gucci every week
I wear Louis every Sunday just to hear my pastor preachin
Fendi prints on me just so I can spot a leach
Just met with the plug, now you gone off the drugs
Now you gone off the drugs and the streets show me love, cause
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando
All the D-boys really like me but the scammers tryna wife me
Fly me out and take me shopping, guess this piece is really poppin
This Céline bag cost five bands, no you cant cop at Hot Topic
And my Cuban link on freeze, like my jeweler Baskin-Robbins
His old hoes dont compare to me, he know bad bitches ain’t cheap
I’m in Saks like every week
I like the bag, get paid a fee
Paid in full, no fuckin lease
These LV on my fuckin’ feet
He blowin bags on a real bitch
New condo out on South Beach
Hold up, I got money, might steal Swizzy for a bando
Bustdown on my wrist make my hand glow
Gave me the black card, that pussy got him whipped
Only thing these bitches wrappin is a fuckin gift
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
I get money and I still fuck with scammers
So much money, bitch, I might buy a bando |
Gunna Gunna pop it when he want
Im a Don, I popped a Pérignon
smoking Biscotti and some Rum
Dont get hair, sticking my finger in her bum
Fendi shopping it, upgrade stuff for fun
Nigga keep copying, your whole crew wanna be us
They see me out here, no one showed me love
Im waiting in the sky by the clouds no need to reach out
Bosses everywhere, yeah these chrome hearts
Lucky sixty bands came from Goyard
Whippin that new Lamb like a Nascar
Iced out Cartier, its a Jaguar
Yeah, laying low, I know how to play my cards
My Rolls Royce, bring your kid a CD toy
Shut the door, these millions got me paranoid
You cant afford me, Smooky MarGiela boys |
Lyrics from Snippets
...come out in the wash
Its gon come out in the rinse, yeah
I dont want none of you thots, nah
I want a wife and more kids
I want the ones that talk that shit |
Unreleased |
I heard it’s cheaper to keep her
I told ya nigga a peeper
I told this young nigga handle it
He taking tha shit like a reefer
New rollie, the prezie the president
I gotta stay close to the nina
I moved off got, a new residence
Im sitting back, kickin my feet up
I put the six in the liter
Teachin’ the gang like a teacher
I got the backseat with a rita
Dick her in mouth, she a eater
Im in the new wraith, beat the lap - top
--
Im in that lam eating lamb- chops
in the side seat with the heaters
I talk to the god with no preacher
I came in the game with flave
You cant touch the drip, its lethal
Im showing my whips like a slave
Ima swerve then take up the meter
Cant fuck with your ho’ Ima beat her
Last year I got sick of just doin’ features
She dont like shy talk
Baby got a sloppy mouth suck me off the top
Brollie rep the same gang rollie on his watch
Ima toke an AK, this is not a prop
Im not going to give you a warning
Im always up to the morning
I aint tell no where Im goin’
Putin the sticks right in the corvettes
Cant look like Ima sleep on that adderall
Im fucking way in them they enjoying it
Im speeding in the back of the convertible
Im fresh in the paint like floyd
I done give thanks to the lord
He wanted me to look like a king
Cashed out on a bulletproof cadillac
Protecting me by any means
Im holding the ball like a court |
Cause true
Gotta ask my conscience what to do
I dont wanna make the wrong move
They say one slip up, you can lose
Lil baby, you got your drip for sure, yeah
And dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion
And then got some
I really wanna cuff you and make you mine
Know its against the rules but Im trying, go
And I know its against the rules but Im-
Geekin like Im Rick James Im off the shit
Having molly and I came through with some with some sacks of the grits
She be like hold on boy you gotta have some rythm with this
I be like Girl Ill leave you shivering got cuts on my wrist, even though its icy
If I didnt know no better I thought that was pricey
I once fell in love with lil boricua
If it was badder than a baby that came off Simpson
And she was out the hood herself then I couldnt knock it
Im use to rockin these skinnies, with them racks up in my pocket
Gamblin with my life, Im driving this Benz like a rocket
Drip is too contagious, all these niggas wanna jock it
Better watch the way Im move with these skeezers
Cause its true
Gotta ask my conscience what to do
I dont wanna make the wrong move
They say one slip up, you could lose
Lil baby, you got your drip on you, for sure, yeah
Dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion
And then got some
I really wanna cuff you and make you mine
Know its against the rules but Im trying, yeah
I know its against the rules, but Im tryin to
Keep this shit together and stay down for you
We can change the weather, fix the altitude
You got me second-guessin, dont know what to do
You claim Im actin brand new
Baby, tell me what to do
You thought you was slick, I keep it cool
But you couldnt walk a mile inside my shoe
And Im just tellin you the truth
Teachin, yeah, Ill teach you like school
Ill let you break the rules, Ill tell you whats the move
I travel with a tool, didnt come to lose , I dont play the fool
Cause true
Gotta ask my conscience what to do
I dont wanna make the wrong move
They say one slip up, you can lose
Lil baby, you got your drip on you, for sure, yeah
& Dont worry Im bout my commas like Des Garcion
And then got some
I really wanna cuff you and make you mine
Know its against the rules but Im trying, yeah |
I just had to sit back for a minute
Tell the people Im far from finished
Did some shit that I know I aint mean it
I really put my heart in it
We grew up and had no supervision
The crew we all winning
I my in caution
Tryna wave ride the money like a ocean
Im so geeked up Im high Im floating
A hundred features my lines they closing
Im im fucking lil mama until her eyes be rolling
want the rollie presedential Im we
This lil bitch she flying like hornet
Remember I grinded on the corner
He popping the we floating
I pull up with them slimeys and stoners
Suck it up put it in for me I might fuck without a condom
She love me and we should be closer but i keep my mind on the commas
Lean drink it
Finest Strippers
Closed Casket I killed the flesh
Big on complexion
Glass pints
Relish Fattish
Wont tell her I wont give her a confession
The life that we live and tell it
I just had to sit back for a minute
Tell the people Im far from finished
Did some shit that I know I aint mean it
I really put my heart in it
We grew up and had no supervision
The crew we all winning |
Lyrics from snippet
Young nigga gotta get paid, so
I cant do nothing for free
I cant do nothing for free
I cant do nothing for free
I cant do nothing for free
I cant do nothing for free
I cant do nothing for free
Rollie talk, it cost a couple of Gs
Hit your block and I go down a whole P
...
That shit wont fly where I stay
Niggas dyin every day
My brother got shot in the face
we tryna get paid
...might cop me a Viper
I might pull up on your wifey
Spittin shit crazy like psycho, nigga |
Rolls Royce pull up wit a hunnid shooters
Imma slide with Gunna, dats my brudda brudda
All my niggas gone board on the jet
Got a hunnid niggas aiming at his neck
I got big racks, Im cutting a check
I put blue seats inside the Vett
Spend a hunnid on |
Lyrics from snippet
I got power with some drip from Japan
F&N its a stick in my hand
Got a title to my house with no lease
I got the to my house with no lease
Got a penthouse with a sweet
side with a freak
Superstar none of my guns is weak
She want the lifestyle but this shit aint cheap
Yall niggas all wild we got a feast
A yellow pink face Rollie for my niece
Fly my cousins out every two weeks
I got
Im like fuck it let em get... |