He got hit up he can't get up ain't no surgery
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
You just can't get my respect
That's some you gotta earn from me
She got on her lashes she must think that she too therm for me
I might go hit the block like Ibaka naw
I was a bully in school
Tryna stuff Benjamin Frank in a locker naw
That's what I say to these fools
That ain't even tryna go get to no money dog
You should just go hit the crib and pop like 300 Tylenols
Aye I'm tryna stay outta the hood
I was with Bando hitting moves so great
Felt like we was up to no good
You can get crushed like a grape
Hold on cuzzo this come with a cup or a wood
Better not act bad cuz you knowing what's good
If bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
Bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
12 flag us down lift your seat up
Bro will put you right on your ass like your lease up
If you do the dash just don't crash when you screech stomp
I ain't even talking bout my past to the preacher
When I be getting that felling I snap on a track
Tryna go up away
Why they be confident talking behind your back
But never come say to your face
Why I be getting that feeling
Like I'm just that nigga whenever I step in the place
Why they be getting that face when they hear the flow
Like I just hit em up with some mace
Nothing but drip what I'm giving em
Shorty attached to me starting to think that it's spiritual
Ion even think that I'm lyrical
I just know I just be snapping on tracks and they feeling em
I ain't gone mention him
Niggas know they can come get with me
I'll make a choppa song like symphony
While I'm shining she'll shop at Tiffany
He got hit up he can't get up ain't no surgery
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
Chin - Red Lemonade Lyrics
Chin - Red Lemonade Lyrics
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He got hit up he can't get up ain't no surgery
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
You just can't get my respect
That's some you gotta earn from me
She got on her lashes she must think that she too therm for me
I might go hit the block like Ibaka naw
I was a bully in school
Tryna stuff Benjamin Frank in a locker naw
That's what I say to these fools
That ain't even tryna go get to no money dog
You should just go hit the crib and pop like 300 Tylenols
Aye I'm tryna stay outta the hood
I was with Bando hitting moves so great
Felt like we was up to no good
You can get crushed like a grape
Hold on cuzzo this come with a cup or a wood
Better not act bad cuz you knowing what's good
If bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
Bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
12 flag us down lift your seat up
Bro will put you right on your ass like your lease up
If you do the dash just don't crash when you screech stomp
I ain't even talking bout my past to the preacher
When I be getting that felling I snap on a track
Tryna go up away
Why they be confident talking behind your back
But never come say to your face
Why I be getting that feeling
Like I'm just that nigga whenever I step in the place
Why they be getting that face when they hear the flow
Like I just hit em up with some mace
Nothing but drip what I'm giving em
Shorty attached to me starting to think that it's spiritual
Ion even think that I'm lyrical
I just know I just be snapping on tracks and they feeling em
I ain't gone mention him
Niggas know they can come get with me
I'll make a choppa song like symphony
While I'm shining she'll shop at Tiffany
He got hit up he can't get up ain't no surgery
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
You just can't get my respect
That's some you gotta earn from me
She got on her lashes she must think that she too therm for me
I might go hit the block like Ibaka naw
I was a bully in school
Tryna stuff Benjamin Frank in a locker naw
That's what I say to these fools
That ain't even tryna go get to no money dog
You should just go hit the crib and pop like 300 Tylenols
Aye I'm tryna stay outta the hood
I was with Bando hitting moves so great
Felt like we was up to no good
You can get crushed like a grape
Hold on cuzzo this come with a cup or a wood
Better not act bad cuz you knowing what's good
If bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
Bro try to score then I'm knowing it's good
12 flag us down lift your seat up
Bro will put you right on your ass like your lease up
If you do the dash just don't crash when you screech stomp
I ain't even talking bout my past to the preacher
When I be getting that felling I snap on a track
Tryna go up away
Why they be confident talking behind your back
But never come say to your face
Why I be getting that feeling
Like I'm just that nigga whenever I step in the place
Why they be getting that face when they hear the flow
Like I just hit em up with some mace
Nothing but drip what I'm giving em
Shorty attached to me starting to think that it's spiritual
Ion even think that I'm lyrical
I just know I just be snapping on tracks and they feeling em
I ain't gone mention him
Niggas know they can come get with me
I'll make a choppa song like symphony
While I'm shining she'll shop at Tiffany
He got hit up he can't get up ain't no surgery
Niqqas hear my track and instantly commit some perjury
I'm new to this shit
But guaranteed that you can learn from me
Know I'm f*cking with her friend
Still wanna take a turn with me
12 hop behind this bitch again
Gone head make that turn for me
Niggas smoke they own move go head get the urn for me
Writer: Daniel Belk-Sauls
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid