CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Intro
Yeah
It's that real sh*t
Know everybody go through something
Ay
Yeah
Ay
Balenciagas on
These are triple S
I thank the lord 3 times cause he triple blessed me
I zip the bag put on my face I don't need attention
I heard you got double crossed you was second guessing
I ain't tryna preach to you
I ain't the reverend
But I done took losses
It was life lessons
But I done took dope to em like my n***a stretchin
Thinkin if the sh*t jump back I can get a necklace
Louis V Fendi got a mismatch
One night with me you will never get your b*t*h back
Takin on that work you know I'm with that
I just cracked a seal
Poppin tins like a tic tac
Them demons keep whispering
That money comin round I ain't listening
Been tired of bein' broke you know I'm fixin it
That double cup everywhere I'm at it's hard kickin it
Hoes out in Cali f**k once say she missin me
LA n***a I'm in Michigan
I just broke a b*t*h again to sin again
40 to his nose I'm bout to sin again
Mixin up that Hitech got that Phenergan
I with jit we talkin money n***a
We don't f**k with you cause you a funny n***a
Big racks you n***as bummy n***a
100 round drum turn you to a mummy n***a
Ooo
She went and took the whole thang
Doing all these drugs man I'm feeling like I'm Cobain
This a oxy this a 30 took the whole thang
I pulled out 20 thousand spent it on some gold chains
I rock Gucci I rock Louis too
I tote the 40 tote the uzi too
This yo b*t*h we made a movie too
We dem n***as slidin in the foreign coupes
Got the easy boos
I call em Geesy boos
You don't think I pop molly b*t*h Geesy do
You don't think I'm with the sh*t until Geesy shoot
Two door white whip that's a Geesy coupe
In the club with my n***as from the D off E and I got Cartiers I can't see
In the club with my n***as from the D off E and I got Cartiers I can't see
It's that real sh*t
Know everybody go through something
Ay
Yeah
Ay
Balenciagas on
These are triple S
I thank the lord 3 times cause he triple blessed me
I zip the bag put on my face I don't need attention
I heard you got double crossed you was second guessing
I ain't tryna preach to you
I ain't the reverend
But I done took losses
It was life lessons
But I done took dope to em like my n***a stretchin
Thinkin if the sh*t jump back I can get a necklace
Louis V Fendi got a mismatch
One night with me you will never get your b*t*h back
Takin on that work you know I'm with that
I just cracked a seal
Poppin tins like a tic tac
Them demons keep whispering
That money comin round I ain't listening
Been tired of bein' broke you know I'm fixin it
That double cup everywhere I'm at it's hard kickin it
Hoes out in Cali f**k once say she missin me
LA n***a I'm in Michigan
I just broke a b*t*h again to sin again
40 to his nose I'm bout to sin again
Mixin up that Hitech got that Phenergan
I with jit we talkin money n***a
We don't f**k with you cause you a funny n***a
Big racks you n***as bummy n***a
100 round drum turn you to a mummy n***a
Ooo
She went and took the whole thang
Doing all these drugs man I'm feeling like I'm Cobain
This a oxy this a 30 took the whole thang
I pulled out 20 thousand spent it on some gold chains
I rock Gucci I rock Louis too
I tote the 40 tote the uzi too
This yo b*t*h we made a movie too
We dem n***as slidin in the foreign coupes
Got the easy boos
I call em Geesy boos
You don't think I pop molly b*t*h Geesy do
You don't think I'm with the sh*t until Geesy shoot
Two door white whip that's a Geesy coupe
In the club with my n***as from the D off E and I got Cartiers I can't see
In the club with my n***as from the D off E and I got Cartiers I can't see
