Lyrics:
can still catch me j chill in the function
I just be throwing out 1s
I don't go unless I run shit
So tell em they ain't gotta come
Talk to me nice
I know you been waiting for a minute baby
I know you wanna see me right now
Talkin big shit lately
Tell 'em lil niggas pipe down
I'm fresh out
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
That’s just funny
Where the fuck the ladies at to
Help me do something? No
Believe I would tell ‘em, to
Get a man with cheese, a white man breeds
I’m left
[Chiminiyoka]
Boy what you think this is
You tryna play, better go find some kids
I thought you was the lotto, I put in my bid
And I let you hit
done real bad in front of yo kids
To show 'em what real type of bitch you is
And it's that boy named 3 to the 2 forever stayin' true
Just a player
show me i'll give you this Glock
Go kill my opps and tell 'em "Blow me"
Yuh, hoe so bloody, I think she want me
I need that hoe too, I think she lovely
answer My phone
Tell them folks I’m not home
But momma ain’t that
Boy stay up out my business
Do your dirt all by ya self
Only God Can judge
You
She a sly motherfucker, tell her baby hold up,
She ain't no latina, tell her put your hands up,
Making me feel quantum, boy can't stop em
Don't I
magnetic
When I break ties I tell em they can have it
They be telling lies why they do me nasty
Fuck it goodbye no other way to grasp it
I jus get high I
ain't never heard real pain before
Just make sure you tell 'em about me
I feel like I don't talk about it
Cause it's not in my body
I just rather stay
just gonna stay by myself
(No)
You gon slide? (No)
You gon ride? (No)
Ride or die? (No)
Who you find?
(No one, no one)
Really? No one?
Boy you fuckin
Distorted by clout,
Horseman stood on the cloud,
Full screen disorder,
We reek,
Black boy kill black boy,
Or black boy get killed by police,
Black boy rap
Pick apart the carcass and the pussy's like petals
Tell em motherfukers i am on the level
Tryna never dwell upon the previously dealt i gotta settle
For
real; aww, it's testimony time
Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges
Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears
Go on and testify
[Ludacris]
Lord, please
at em
These the Problems that We don’t tell nobody
Ayyye
I got some people who stopped believing
Vision was blurry they couldn’t see it
Used to lose Avery
understanding me
Fucking up get 'em a Plan B
Lickety split go legit
Shit gonna blow when I hold up my wrist
Backing 'em down, get racks by the pound
She say she
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
They told us where to go
But Johnny said, "I like 'em
Don't you give them no trash"
You see, we were Johnny's little boys
And we got paid by Cash
the chill
And he said he heard the angels singing 'Cabin on the Hill'
Through the springtime he was groaning 'The good times are past and gone'
By
(too)
Give 'em number to the suite and tell 'em to fall threw (threw)
And tell that nigga ESG and Paul Wall too
I know Bun did had been fun wit them
the stars like denim
AirPods in like I'm a sole star tell em
It's like my mind's in another place
Just keep on rolling downtown while I'm in the background
where I'm sittin' you don't stand a chance
In the city of gold-diggers do it for the gram
In my city them cold killers do it for a gram
Told 'em
Tell 'em
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