Letras
(Trey on the track)
(Supreme slay)
2020 Shit, man
Fuck you hatin' niggas and you hatin' hoes
Y'all know the vibes
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mad they bitches like me, I can't help it that I'm clean
Know these niggas mad, I been peepin' jealousy
Who is all these niggas? I don't want 'em around me
When I'm in that coupe, I drop the top, they know it's me
I can't fall victim to no envy, dawg
So I keep a two-three
And I gotta watch all these bitches, dawg
'Cause they be plottin' on me
Stay on a swivel, too much jealousy
Gotta watch your dawg 'cause jealousy is just love and hate
Gave Blood some food, but he still lookin' at my plate
All the bitches want me, hurt his pride, now he slime steak
I just put my pride to the side, but it feel fake
Jealousy, that's a fucked up trait
All these same melodies was in a fucked up place
Won't let 'em get the best of me, I'm a real big ape
It's my destiny to trap and kill all hate, yeah
I come from the hood, introverted, I observe the jungle
Peepin' out the rats and the snakes, I come from the struggle
All we know is hustle, get that cake like a bakery
Put my niggas on and let 'em ball, Patrick Beverly
Mad they bitches like me, I can't help it that I'm clean
Know these niggas mad, I been peepin' jealousy
Who is all these niggas? I don't want 'em around me
When I'm in that coupe, I drop the top, they know it's me
I can't fall victim to no envy, dawg
So I keep a two-three
And I gotta watch all these bitches, dawg
'Cause they be plottin' on me
Stay on a swivel, too much jealousy
Heard the opps watchin' all our moves, think they jealous of us
See us coppin' whips and coppin' drip, ain't no messin' with us
How they tryna steal the drip and they still catchin' the bus?
The way we ballin', Saks Fifth, we need investments or somethin'
Balenciagas fake dirty, I been steppin' on shit
Rest in peace King O, he had all of the drip
The way I trap get me hoes, they take all of this dick
I change my hoes like my clothes, they buy most of my fits
Don't leave the house without my pole, Glock 23 got some kick
I just shipped another load, can't depend on no bitch
I need all my ice froze, I'ma cop a new kit
Y'all be doin' that two-four, my niggas bustin' down shit, yeah
Mad they bitches like me, I can't help it that I'm clean
Know these niggas mad, I been peepin' jealousy
Who is all these niggas? I don't want 'em around me
When I'm in that coupe, I drop the top, they know it's me
I can't fall victim to no envy, dawg
So I keep a two-three
And I gotta watch all these bitches, dawg
'Cause they be plottin' on me
Stay on a swivel, too much jealousy