I don't think a lot of yall thought dis shit was live
Yea I f*cked up da shit quite a few times
Would say a few tries
I make crack music nigga here's a few lines
Wait a second
F*cked up nigga buss a move
Blastin at ya ass 10 deep from da sunroof
Hit em wit da 1 2 3 4
One move
Rushing through da back caught em lackin don't lose
Said she wanna f*ck I said nah fam
Future so bright I been f*ckin up da lights den
Do what's undone all these niggas sum followers
Yea im reppin big stitch, leaders should follow us
Fed her ass da airplane, don't trip swallow up
She tryna drive my ass crazy, get ya miles up
Fake it till you make till den get ya pile up
I ain't waitin jus to take it imma always keep a line tucked
I take a shit on mothaf*ckas wit my leg up
Runnin wit my hooligans
Who you think foolin hoe
We is not in school when I mention bout da principal
I could care less if my presence ain't digital
Yea I take offense when ya craft is not original
You is on da defense
Gotta make em fien
(Wake up
Don't take up
My space big dawg
Dis a shake up)
Dis a shake up
Gettin all da money, boy get ya cake up
She staring over here, boy get ya bae tucked
Scoring shit, all threes like D Book
Steal shit, Everyday but I'm not a crook
I was looking for her love but it's on a hook
Expand my vocabulary, had to read a book
Ballin like I been here for a minute but I'm still a rook
Oh shit
Got you niggas shook
Yea I'm doing great, you? He don't look so good
Imma make a hunnid thou take it to the hood
Put some flowers on my dad grave like I know he would
Ballin on you niggas everyday jus like I know I should
Wait, Wait
And nigga that's for real
You a deer, imma hunter goin for the kill
It's my shorty first time, take him on a drill
Should never do crack cause you know it kills
But you ain't care when I listen so nigga how it feel
Bitch
(Hol up I ain't done)
F*ck you
Run on niggas like a bra cause we pushing up
I was tryna get it up in a bently truck
Yea im dishing out my pain cause im still in sync
You could die in yo sleep if you ask me
Me and my niggas purtin on like da gatsby
Chillin made myself home inna backseat
If i start dis engine up, cant catch me
Put it on ya mama and kids dis for ashley
Put it on my alright alright you get it
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English
I don't think a lot of yall thought dis shit was live
Yea I f*cked up da shit quite a few times
Would say a few tries
I make crack music nigga here's a few lines
Wait a second
F*cked up nigga buss a move
Blastin at ya ass 10 deep from da sunroof
Hit em wit da 1 2 3 4
One move
Rushing through da back caught em lackin don't lose
Said she wanna f*ck I said nah fam
Future so bright I been f*ckin up da lights den
Do what's undone all these niggas sum followers
Yea im reppin big stitch, leaders should follow us
Fed her ass da airplane, don't trip swallow up
She tryna drive my ass crazy, get ya miles up
Fake it till you make till den get ya pile up
I ain't waitin jus to take it imma always keep a line tucked
I take a shit on mothaf*ckas wit my leg up
Runnin wit my hooligans
Who you think foolin hoe
We is not in school when I mention bout da principal
I could care less if my presence ain't digital
Yea I take offense when ya craft is not original
You is on da defense
Gotta make em fien
(Wake up
Don't take up
My space big dawg
Dis a shake up)
Dis a shake up
Gettin all da money, boy get ya cake up
She staring over here, boy get ya bae tucked
Scoring shit, all threes like D Book
Steal shit, Everyday but I'm not a crook
I was looking for her love but it's on a hook
Expand my vocabulary, had to read a book
Ballin like I been here for a minute but I'm still a rook
Oh shit
Got you niggas shook
Yea I'm doing great, you? He don't look so good
Imma make a hunnid thou take it to the hood
Put some flowers on my dad grave like I know he would
Ballin on you niggas everyday jus like I know I should
Wait, Wait
And nigga that's for real
You a deer, imma hunter goin for the kill
It's my shorty first time, take him on a drill
Should never do crack cause you know it kills
But you ain't care when I listen so nigga how it feel
Bitch
(Hol up I ain't done)
F*ck you
Run on niggas like a bra cause we pushing up
I was tryna get it up in a bently truck
Yea im dishing out my pain cause im still in sync
You could die in yo sleep if you ask me
Me and my niggas purtin on like da gatsby
Chillin made myself home inna backseat
If i start dis engine up, cant catch me
Put it on ya mama and kids dis for ashley
Put it on my alright alright you get it
Yea I f*cked up da shit quite a few times
Would say a few tries
I make crack music nigga here's a few lines
Wait a second
F*cked up nigga buss a move
Blastin at ya ass 10 deep from da sunroof
Hit em wit da 1 2 3 4
One move
Rushing through da back caught em lackin don't lose
Said she wanna f*ck I said nah fam
Future so bright I been f*ckin up da lights den
Do what's undone all these niggas sum followers
Yea im reppin big stitch, leaders should follow us
Fed her ass da airplane, don't trip swallow up
She tryna drive my ass crazy, get ya miles up
Fake it till you make till den get ya pile up
I ain't waitin jus to take it imma always keep a line tucked
I take a shit on mothaf*ckas wit my leg up
Runnin wit my hooligans
Who you think foolin hoe
We is not in school when I mention bout da principal
I could care less if my presence ain't digital
Yea I take offense when ya craft is not original
You is on da defense
Gotta make em fien
(Wake up
Don't take up
My space big dawg
Dis a shake up)
Dis a shake up
Gettin all da money, boy get ya cake up
She staring over here, boy get ya bae tucked
Scoring shit, all threes like D Book
Steal shit, Everyday but I'm not a crook
I was looking for her love but it's on a hook
Expand my vocabulary, had to read a book
Ballin like I been here for a minute but I'm still a rook
Oh shit
Got you niggas shook
Yea I'm doing great, you? He don't look so good
Imma make a hunnid thou take it to the hood
Put some flowers on my dad grave like I know he would
Ballin on you niggas everyday jus like I know I should
Wait, Wait
And nigga that's for real
You a deer, imma hunter goin for the kill
It's my shorty first time, take him on a drill
Should never do crack cause you know it kills
But you ain't care when I listen so nigga how it feel
Bitch
(Hol up I ain't done)
F*ck you
Run on niggas like a bra cause we pushing up
I was tryna get it up in a bently truck
Yea im dishing out my pain cause im still in sync
You could die in yo sleep if you ask me
Me and my niggas purtin on like da gatsby
Chillin made myself home inna backseat
If i start dis engine up, cant catch me
Put it on ya mama and kids dis for ashley
Put it on my alright alright you get it
Writer: Phillip Boyd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid