Can't let you niggas disrespect
He said that it's smoke with bro'nem, I'ma tell him ''Bet''
Punch a nigga down, I made the ref' go through a tec'
With come through they hood with my feet, tryna make a mess
I got too much paper, I gotta know to buy a vet
After that bitch I'm tryna move on to the next
She suck on my dick, I think I'm 'bout to have a rec'
All my bitches hate me 'cause I treat 'em like my pets
She go crazy for Li K3, she know purples do it best
There go Kylan, that nigga be wildin'
Touch my ****in' neck and nigga we gon' have some problems
They wan' slip up, go to jail 'cause they take money out my pockets
I came from straight nothin' and that's gon' **** up 'bout my profit
I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on meI got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
I swear to God I'm 30 solo, I'm up a 40 ball
I'm really up a lot , but I ain't stressin' y'all
I tell the Lord to strike me down, they think I'm lyin', y'all
Put a V8 in a cut, so I can ride around
I don't call no man my day one
He masked down, shiesty, so I keep my gun
Love my bitch, I love my gun
Love my bitch, she can have my son, yeah
I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on me
I got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:20.636]Can't let you niggas disrespect
[00:22.819]He said that it's smoke with bro'nem, I'ma tell him ''Bet''
[00:25.566]Punch a nigga down, I made the ref' go through a tec'
[00:28.036]With come through they hood with my feet, tryna make a mess
[00:30.848]I got too much paper, I gotta know to buy a vet
[00:33.894]After that bitch I'm tryna move on to the next
[00:36.910]She suck on my dick, I think I'm 'bout to have a rec'
[00:39.411]All my bitches hate me 'cause I treat 'em like my pets
[00:42.162]She go crazy for Li K3, she know purples do it best
[00:44.614]There go Kylan, that nigga be wildin'
[00:47.101]Touch my ****in' neck and nigga we gon' have some problems
[00:49.411]They wan' slip up, go to jail 'cause they take money out my pockets
[00:52.714]I came from straight nothin' and that's gon' **** up 'bout my profit
[00:55.752]I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
[00:58.529]Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
[01:01.261]Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
[01:04.322]Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on meI got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
[01:09.719]In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
[01:12.485]My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
[01:15.493]I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
[01:18.203]I swear to God I'm 30 solo, I'm up a 40 ball
[01:21.000]I'm really up a lot [?], but I ain't stressin' y'all
[01:23.735]I tell the Lord to strike me down, they think I'm lyin', y'all
[01:26.531]Put a V8 in a cut, so I can ride around
[01:29.265]I don't call no man my day one
[01:31.499]He masked down, shiesty, so I keep my gun
[01:34.475]Love my bitch, I love my gun
[01:37.128]Love my bitch, she can have my son, yeah
[01:40.409]I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
[01:43.222]Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
[01:45.941]Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
[01:48.947]Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on me
[01:51.463]I got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
[01:54.182]In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
[01:56.994]My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
[01:59.776]I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
Can't let you niggas disrespect
He said that it's smoke with bro'nem, I'ma tell him ''Bet''
Punch a nigga down, I made the ref' go through a tec'
With come through they hood with my feet, tryna make a mess
I got too much paper, I gotta know to buy a vet
After that bitch I'm tryna move on to the next
She suck on my dick, I think I'm 'bout to have a rec'
All my bitches hate me 'cause I treat 'em like my pets
She go crazy for Li K3, she know purples do it best
There go Kylan, that nigga be wildin'
Touch my ****in' neck and nigga we gon' have some problems
They wan' slip up, go to jail 'cause they take money out my pockets
I came from straight nothin' and that's gon' **** up 'bout my profit
I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on meI got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
I swear to God I'm 30 solo, I'm up a 40 ball
I'm really up a lot , but I ain't stressin' y'all
I tell the Lord to strike me down, they think I'm lyin', y'all
Put a V8 in a cut, so I can ride around
I don't call no man my day one
He masked down, shiesty, so I keep my gun
Love my bitch, I love my gun
Love my bitch, she can have my son, yeah
I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on me
I got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:20.636]Can't let you niggas disrespect
[00:22.819]He said that it's smoke with bro'nem, I'ma tell him ''Bet''
[00:25.566]Punch a nigga down, I made the ref' go through a tec'
[00:28.036]With come through they hood with my feet, tryna make a mess
[00:30.848]I got too much paper, I gotta know to buy a vet
[00:33.894]After that bitch I'm tryna move on to the next
[00:36.910]She suck on my dick, I think I'm 'bout to have a rec'
[00:39.411]All my bitches hate me 'cause I treat 'em like my pets
[00:42.162]She go crazy for Li K3, she know purples do it best
[00:44.614]There go Kylan, that nigga be wildin'
[00:47.101]Touch my ****in' neck and nigga we gon' have some problems
[00:49.411]They wan' slip up, go to jail 'cause they take money out my pockets
[00:52.714]I came from straight nothin' and that's gon' **** up 'bout my profit
[00:55.752]I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
[00:58.529]Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
[01:01.261]Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
[01:04.322]Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on meI got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
[01:09.719]In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
[01:12.485]My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
[01:15.493]I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell
[01:18.203]I swear to God I'm 30 solo, I'm up a 40 ball
[01:21.000]I'm really up a lot [?], but I ain't stressin' y'all
[01:23.735]I tell the Lord to strike me down, they think I'm lyin', y'all
[01:26.531]Put a V8 in a cut, so I can ride around
[01:29.265]I don't call no man my day one
[01:31.499]He masked down, shiesty, so I keep my gun
[01:34.475]Love my bitch, I love my gun
[01:37.128]Love my bitch, she can have my son, yeah
[01:40.409]I got PTSD, niggas movin' slimey on me
[01:43.222]Finna move to Houston, I put some new diamonds on me
[01:45.941]Won't let you call me lil' brother, you ain't my main homie
[01:48.947]Everytime I get bigger, they tryna down on me
[01:51.463]I got that shit stuck in my pocket, I know you can tell
[01:54.182]In few weeks finna sign that paper, tell 'em wish me well
[01:56.994]My patna tryna catch a kill, you know I pay they bail
[01:59.776]I was 15 with hella pounds, bitch, I had shit for sell