Lyrics:
cause I'm nice at this shit
Ain't go pipping bitch, to get hype on my shit
I'm just typing a list
Of niggas that slept on me
Now I'm up wanna check on me
Friday night tryna make it into the city
Breakneck speeds, passenger seat something pretty
Thinking back to how I got here in the first place
Second
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
blunt like salt bae
I got drive, but dont catch me on the wrong way
Cisco , wanna see what that thong say
Sick flow yeah theres germs in my wordplay
Ya
Shots if a nigga wanna try that
Weapon on me you know that
Gold on me lil Kodak
I'm on the block like Steve
I'm on the block like cheese
I made 4k in one
blood, no time for maxing
Camouflage in the green, my back is arc
Plus you in trouble cause it's after dark
My eyes close like Steve Austin, I got you
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
Needless to say I got the axe that same day
Well me bein' outta work just then I didn't wanna go home
My mom said if I lost this job I'd have to go out
bank, let it go far
Yuh, Ronnie Two Step, where you at? Yeah we was chillin' in the back
And now you fat, you better call me right back, I'm Johnny Bravo
at me
Pull your panties to the side
I know this girl with boots on she's turned on by wearin G strings
She likes her thongs with my fingers all
the beefin' (uh-uh), come outside, bitch, and let it blow (Steve Drive)
Gang get to tweakin' when we ride, hop out, let it go
Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her,
these I just won't
Let them go
Wish I could go back because
I want more
Those were times I wish I had back
Just shooting the shit by the railroad tracks
All tryna clutch on the stars so we out here tryna get paid
Down on my ones
Don't wanna get held back by the thoughts of mistakes I made
Carving a path
Linden Boulevard represent, represent
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent
When the mic is in my hand, I'm never hesitant
My favourite jam back
'm in my bag now
I won't back down
All these other bitches wanna act out
And they judging me just for my background
When I pull up, they all wanna tap out
blood, no time for maxing
Camouflage in the green, my back is arc
Plus you in trouble cause it's after dark
My eyes close like Steve Austin, I got you
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
'm dress to kill I put the shit on just like Steve Harvey
One way wrong turn these niggas must be lost (these nigga must be lost)
I go crazy on these folks
heist
They would all just travel to the past
Get the Stone one by one, reverse the snap
Then put 'em back
Nebula got caught and her
Double took her spot
Gang
Swag me the fuck out (Woo, woo)
'Fore you get punched in your fuckin' mouth
(Woo, woo)
I'ma take your bitch back to my crib
You already know
(yeah)
home
Stop it!
I don't wanna go to that place
Music is my way to escape
I just wanna bump and feel great
But that's what I'm trying to say
That's why I
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
Lets go
I wanna go to Ibiza (lets go)
I wanna go to Argentina (lets go)
Yeah I wanna go and dance (d-d-dance)
I wanna dance in Paris France (lets
that God will come and accept me (amen)
I just wanna slay everybody except me (amen)
Trying to go get high now
(Yeah, you really just need to say
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