Not a Diss
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โฑ๏ธ 1:52 duration
๐ ID: 10438958
๐ Lyrics
(This a what?! This who?!)
(Ay yo, Loweye)
Huh, yuh, what? hah!
No, this not my bitch (What?!)
She walked in with riches (Hah!)
But, I cannot lie, she want me, I might just hit! (Ha!)
I can't leave the crib no more, so I play with my sticks (What?!)
Walk inside this bitch and you gon' lay down in this shit, huh
She said I got problems
Bitch, who you think you talking to?
No, I'm not no demon, but these shadows lookin' human too
I be feeling great in life from all this shit I really do
I done hit a hundred rounds and I ain't even 22!
Huh bitch, I can't go to school no more
That shit was hard (That shit was hard!)
All my niggas in the field
They beat the charge (They beat the charge!)
Why the nigga talkin' shit without no car? (Bitch where the car?!)
Why you tryna be like me? I know it's hard!
Nigga, fuck! Fuck it! (What?!)
Bitch, I'm feelin' stupid, yeah
I can't play no games no more, lil' bitch you got me stressing
Yeah, I don't need no friends, don't be caring 'bout no bitch (What?!)
I'm just tryna pay these bills, me, my momma gon' be rich! Hah!
Kick it though, I just got the drop
Funna up the score
Fuck the law, I was raised by felons, I can never fall
Double cross, niggas switchin' sides, I can't even get with that
Most the shit I know now, this shit I learned about the traps
Same shit, I'm livin' it
It really just a different day (On god)
Brody spin his block and started drumming like an 808
I was cutting classes, skipping school
Just tryna serve the quate
All these niggas gassing, give me hope, shit
Make me elevate
And I can't even hate these niggas
'Cause these niggas don't mean shit to me
Remember, back when we was broke, nigga
We was hittin' licks off of accessity
Now we flying out across the coast
Nigga tryna stack the back like a recipe
And these bitches really do the most
Niggas think they're really trying to get the best of me
Yeah! Nigga, fuck! Fuck it! (What?!)
Bitch, I'm feelin' stupid, yeah
I can't play no games no more, lil' bitch you got me stressing
Yeah, I don't need no friends, don't be caring 'bout no bitch (What?!)
I'm just tryna pay these bills, me, my momma gon' be rich! Hah!
(Ay yo, Loweye)
Huh, yuh, what? hah!
No, this not my bitch (What?!)
She walked in with riches (Hah!)
But, I cannot lie, she want me, I might just hit! (Ha!)
I can't leave the crib no more, so I play with my sticks (What?!)
Walk inside this bitch and you gon' lay down in this shit, huh
She said I got problems
Bitch, who you think you talking to?
No, I'm not no demon, but these shadows lookin' human too
I be feeling great in life from all this shit I really do
I done hit a hundred rounds and I ain't even 22!
Huh bitch, I can't go to school no more
That shit was hard (That shit was hard!)
All my niggas in the field
They beat the charge (They beat the charge!)
Why the nigga talkin' shit without no car? (Bitch where the car?!)
Why you tryna be like me? I know it's hard!
Nigga, fuck! Fuck it! (What?!)
Bitch, I'm feelin' stupid, yeah
I can't play no games no more, lil' bitch you got me stressing
Yeah, I don't need no friends, don't be caring 'bout no bitch (What?!)
I'm just tryna pay these bills, me, my momma gon' be rich! Hah!
Kick it though, I just got the drop
Funna up the score
Fuck the law, I was raised by felons, I can never fall
Double cross, niggas switchin' sides, I can't even get with that
Most the shit I know now, this shit I learned about the traps
Same shit, I'm livin' it
It really just a different day (On god)
Brody spin his block and started drumming like an 808
I was cutting classes, skipping school
Just tryna serve the quate
All these niggas gassing, give me hope, shit
Make me elevate
And I can't even hate these niggas
'Cause these niggas don't mean shit to me
Remember, back when we was broke, nigga
We was hittin' licks off of accessity
Now we flying out across the coast
Nigga tryna stack the back like a recipe
And these bitches really do the most
Niggas think they're really trying to get the best of me
Yeah! Nigga, fuck! Fuck it! (What?!)
Bitch, I'm feelin' stupid, yeah
I can't play no games no more, lil' bitch you got me stressing
Yeah, I don't need no friends, don't be caring 'bout no bitch (What?!)
I'm just tryna pay these bills, me, my momma gon' be rich! Hah!