Lyrics
Let's go
Bumping shit, this shit ain't new
Slide through hit you, you and you
Brabra said he ain't on rap timing my nigga said fuck the booth
How you say you caught me down bad i should've plucked at you
You ain't even got your own iron
Nigga ain't no need to clutch on you
Let's get it
You ain't like that in real life
Bitch i rap what I'm living
Twin done put on palm angels
Even though we fucking up out here sinning
Look i was taking them L's back to back like Cool J
Now I'm consistently winning
Let that switch off and he had his dog he still ran niggas be bitches
Niggas ain't cut like that these niggas ain't built how you think
I cherish everything that i got cause i know this shit can be gone in a blink
My nigga keep on whipping that pot I'm tryna sleep all i hear is the "clink"
I'm really one of them ones not one of them other guys i don't give a fuck what you think
Bitch
KeeMoney got me feeling like Radric Davis
Yeah i peep the hate and shit but i get love so it don't phase me
Used to fuck on basic bitches now bad hoes treat me like i made it
Brabra tryna drop pieces in the peezys my dawg tryna get crazy
I'm playing the cards that i was dealt
'Fore i leave the crib i grab the glick with the switch off the shelf
Go and kick shit with them niggas who be spanking shit no belt
You can't rock out with no plastic blat
That bitch'll fuck round melt but hold on this what i'm on
Is you high?
Bitch i might be i be paranoid more than likely
I been an oddball my whole life i know that these bitch ass niggas don't like me
We pull up we ready for action and we get to shooting shit just like Spike Lee
Is you MUD?
I might be
Is you Double K?
I might be
Bumping shit this shit ain't new
Slide through hit you, you and you
Brabra said he ain't on rap timing my nigga said fuck the booth
How you say you caught me down bad i should've plucked at you