Yeahh you know they not really living how we living forreal (Forreal Mane)
We gotta tell theses niggas to Catch up (Forreal nigga) (Yeah)
(Og) Smoking stupid gas
(Gas) lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f^ccing rags. You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad (Baaad), Gucci drip came from my dad (My pops)
Since a younggin i've been bad kiccing doors ans popping tags (Bad)(Doors)(Tags)
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt (Drip) Someone get some F*uccing help (Aye look at this nigga)
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong turn me up
Cause this her song we can have a sing along(Yeah)
My bruddas got choppas i told em to lay low (Told em to lay low)
Im the next younggin they do if i say so (Im fye)
I'm young, and I'm fye, and i stay out the way (The way)
Stayed on the Nawf where my homies threw Rakes
(Yeah) I got me 2 phones cause i need me some space
(Some space)
Said its the truth, but you lied to my face
(Ugghh)
Stayed to myself and stayed true to the game, here for the money still having the fame
(Having it)
Im disrespectful throw shots at yo main f*cced on first night like b*tch what is yo name
(Having it)
Smoked like 6 blunts now she going insane
She touching my chain like b*tch stay in yo lane (Get up outta here)
Gotta take off aint got like for the playing (Nope)
Im getting money so f*cc what you saying, im getting money so f*cc what you saying
A chance to get money thats something ill take
Pile it all up like some leafs then i rake
You might have the pie but you dont have the cake (Ummem)
Your girl wanted one dance like my name was drake (She did)
I stay to myself cause i know people flake
(Already know)
The booth is the Oven and I'm finna bake
(Its hot)
Keep your grass cut and watch out for the snakes
She came thru and cooked me some lobster and steak
(And it was good)(Yup)
But for the most im chillin eating noodles
(Im chillin)
Surrounded by dogs im not talking bout poodles
(Dogs)
They say i got talent dont feel like im gifted i pray everyday though my Spirits is lifted
In school i would dip after i eat my Cheerios
Teachers will still bump this shit on they stereos
See dont get it confused see i was never dumb
(Hell nah)
I just raced through that sh*t couldnt wait to be done
(Im outta here)
Now times have changed and i steady getting older
I cannot ignore how world getting colder
(I be thinking)
My mind moving boulders, got stress on my shoulders
(Okay, okay)
Got my first whip and i blew out the motor (Damn)
Girl's say im bipolor, Left school like Tom Sawyer (What you mean)
We going up top ballin 4 quarters, We going up top ballin 4 quarters
Smoking stupid gas
Lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f*ccing rags
You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad Gucci drip came from my dad
Since a younggin i've been bad
Kiccing doors ans popping tags
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt
Someone get some f*uccing help
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong
Turn me up cause this her song we can have a sing along
(Yeah) That's just the Way it is
(Mhm, mhm, mhm)
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English
Yeahh you know they not really living how we living forreal (Forreal Mane)
We gotta tell theses niggas to Catch up (Forreal nigga) (Yeah)
(Og) Smoking stupid gas
(Gas) lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f^ccing rags. You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad (Baaad), Gucci drip came from my dad (My pops)
Since a younggin i've been bad kiccing doors ans popping tags (Bad)(Doors)(Tags)
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt (Drip) Someone get some F*uccing help (Aye look at this nigga)
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong turn me up
Cause this her song we can have a sing along(Yeah)
My bruddas got choppas i told em to lay low (Told em to lay low)
Im the next younggin they do if i say so (Im fye)
I'm young, and I'm fye, and i stay out the way (The way)
Stayed on the Nawf where my homies threw Rakes
(Yeah) I got me 2 phones cause i need me some space
(Some space)
Said its the truth, but you lied to my face
(Ugghh)
Stayed to myself and stayed true to the game, here for the money still having the fame
(Having it)
Im disrespectful throw shots at yo main f*cced on first night like b*tch what is yo name
(Having it)
Smoked like 6 blunts now she going insane
She touching my chain like b*tch stay in yo lane (Get up outta here)
Gotta take off aint got like for the playing (Nope)
Im getting money so f*cc what you saying, im getting money so f*cc what you saying
A chance to get money thats something ill take
Pile it all up like some leafs then i rake
You might have the pie but you dont have the cake (Ummem)
Your girl wanted one dance like my name was drake (She did)
I stay to myself cause i know people flake
(Already know)
The booth is the Oven and I'm finna bake
(Its hot)
Keep your grass cut and watch out for the snakes
She came thru and cooked me some lobster and steak
(And it was good)(Yup)
But for the most im chillin eating noodles
(Im chillin)
Surrounded by dogs im not talking bout poodles
(Dogs)
They say i got talent dont feel like im gifted i pray everyday though my Spirits is lifted
In school i would dip after i eat my Cheerios
Teachers will still bump this shit on they stereos
See dont get it confused see i was never dumb
(Hell nah)
I just raced through that sh*t couldnt wait to be done
(Im outta here)
Now times have changed and i steady getting older
I cannot ignore how world getting colder
(I be thinking)
My mind moving boulders, got stress on my shoulders
(Okay, okay)
Got my first whip and i blew out the motor (Damn)
Girl's say im bipolor, Left school like Tom Sawyer (What you mean)
We going up top ballin 4 quarters, We going up top ballin 4 quarters
Smoking stupid gas
Lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f*ccing rags
You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad Gucci drip came from my dad
Since a younggin i've been bad
Kiccing doors ans popping tags
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt
Someone get some f*uccing help
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong
Turn me up cause this her song we can have a sing along
(Yeah) That's just the Way it is
(Mhm, mhm, mhm)
We gotta tell theses niggas to Catch up (Forreal nigga) (Yeah)
(Og) Smoking stupid gas
(Gas) lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f^ccing rags. You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad (Baaad), Gucci drip came from my dad (My pops)
Since a younggin i've been bad kiccing doors ans popping tags (Bad)(Doors)(Tags)
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt (Drip) Someone get some F*uccing help (Aye look at this nigga)
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong turn me up
Cause this her song we can have a sing along(Yeah)
My bruddas got choppas i told em to lay low (Told em to lay low)
Im the next younggin they do if i say so (Im fye)
I'm young, and I'm fye, and i stay out the way (The way)
Stayed on the Nawf where my homies threw Rakes
(Yeah) I got me 2 phones cause i need me some space
(Some space)
Said its the truth, but you lied to my face
(Ugghh)
Stayed to myself and stayed true to the game, here for the money still having the fame
(Having it)
Im disrespectful throw shots at yo main f*cced on first night like b*tch what is yo name
(Having it)
Smoked like 6 blunts now she going insane
She touching my chain like b*tch stay in yo lane (Get up outta here)
Gotta take off aint got like for the playing (Nope)
Im getting money so f*cc what you saying, im getting money so f*cc what you saying
A chance to get money thats something ill take
Pile it all up like some leafs then i rake
You might have the pie but you dont have the cake (Ummem)
Your girl wanted one dance like my name was drake (She did)
I stay to myself cause i know people flake
(Already know)
The booth is the Oven and I'm finna bake
(Its hot)
Keep your grass cut and watch out for the snakes
She came thru and cooked me some lobster and steak
(And it was good)(Yup)
But for the most im chillin eating noodles
(Im chillin)
Surrounded by dogs im not talking bout poodles
(Dogs)
They say i got talent dont feel like im gifted i pray everyday though my Spirits is lifted
In school i would dip after i eat my Cheerios
Teachers will still bump this shit on they stereos
See dont get it confused see i was never dumb
(Hell nah)
I just raced through that sh*t couldnt wait to be done
(Im outta here)
Now times have changed and i steady getting older
I cannot ignore how world getting colder
(I be thinking)
My mind moving boulders, got stress on my shoulders
(Okay, okay)
Got my first whip and i blew out the motor (Damn)
Girl's say im bipolor, Left school like Tom Sawyer (What you mean)
We going up top ballin 4 quarters, We going up top ballin 4 quarters
Smoking stupid gas
Lifestyle stupid fast, b*tch i came from f*ccing rags
You cant tell me sh*t im glad
And my b*tch she stupid bad Gucci drip came from my dad
Since a younggin i've been bad
Kiccing doors ans popping tags
Yeah supreme that be my bag Louis V that be my belt, Im so hot i might melt
Someone get some f*uccing help
Got yo b*tch up in a thong and you know she doing wrong
Turn me up cause this her song we can have a sing along
(Yeah) That's just the Way it is
(Mhm, mhm, mhm)
Writer: Noah Singleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid