Bitch I be making them bands
I'll take a flight to Japan
I never said I was the man, at the end of the day Imma come with a plan
Watch this money when it stack up
Watch the numbers when the stats up
I recommend that you should back up
I recommend that you should back up
When that lil bitch on my line
You already know I decline
Bitch I be sipping promethazine, go testing me it cross a line
Shoutout to Yxngi, he one of the goats
Smoking on broccoli, call me Lil Boat
Breaking my heart and she did to the most
Stupid lil bitch I don't want you, just go
I'm with Demarques, go to the market
F*cking yo bitch and I take her to target
Imma pull up with my muhf*ckin gang and they shoot at yo shit and you say who it started
Shoutout to Yxngi for making the beat
F*cking yo bitch and she sucking my feet
I suck on her feet, I suck on her toes
You already know that you one of my foes
One of my foes, one of my enemies
I recommend that you do not go testing me
Cooking this shit and I got a new recipe
Shoutout to Nipsey the legend, man rest in peace
Why you be hitting my phone
I told you to leave me alone
All this shit I don't condone
Feels like I was torn apart
Now I got a war to start
Goofy bitches run they money up, but they spend it all on f*cking carts
But I don't wanna talk to you, don't care about the money if I lost a few
I'm not lost at all, I'm just lost in you
Now she wanna get back with me so I got to choose
Pull up in Rari, life of the party
I'm in the wraith and the roof be so starry
Diamonds be dripping, they wet; Kalahari
Wanna talk shit, when I pull up, say sorry
Already know I can see my fate, I'll take a flight to Key Biscayne
Bitch I be chasing the muhf*ckin bands, and I look at the money, I see the cake
Walk up in the room with new shoes
People only know me cause of YouTube
People talking shit about Nipsey, to be honest I think it's kinda just too soon
Open up mail like Blues Clues, I don't even want that part
I'd rather be sitting up in the dark
When they calling it trash I'm saying it art
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
Stupid lil bitch, you don't love me
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
But you ain't ever really love me
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Bitch I be making them bands
I'll take a flight to Japan
I never said I was the man, at the end of the day Imma come with a plan
Watch this money when it stack up
Watch the numbers when the stats up
I recommend that you should back up
I recommend that you should back up
When that lil bitch on my line
You already know I decline
Bitch I be sipping promethazine, go testing me it cross a line
Shoutout to Yxngi, he one of the goats
Smoking on broccoli, call me Lil Boat
Breaking my heart and she did to the most
Stupid lil bitch I don't want you, just go
I'm with Demarques, go to the market
F*cking yo bitch and I take her to target
Imma pull up with my muhf*ckin gang and they shoot at yo shit and you say who it started
Shoutout to Yxngi for making the beat
F*cking yo bitch and she sucking my feet
I suck on her feet, I suck on her toes
You already know that you one of my foes
One of my foes, one of my enemies
I recommend that you do not go testing me
Cooking this shit and I got a new recipe
Shoutout to Nipsey the legend, man rest in peace
Why you be hitting my phone
I told you to leave me alone
All this shit I don't condone
Feels like I was torn apart
Now I got a war to start
Goofy bitches run they money up, but they spend it all on f*cking carts
But I don't wanna talk to you, don't care about the money if I lost a few
I'm not lost at all, I'm just lost in you
Now she wanna get back with me so I got to choose
Pull up in Rari, life of the party
I'm in the wraith and the roof be so starry
Diamonds be dripping, they wet; Kalahari
Wanna talk shit, when I pull up, say sorry
Already know I can see my fate, I'll take a flight to Key Biscayne
Bitch I be chasing the muhf*ckin bands, and I look at the money, I see the cake
Walk up in the room with new shoes
People only know me cause of YouTube
People talking shit about Nipsey, to be honest I think it's kinda just too soon
Open up mail like Blues Clues, I don't even want that part
I'd rather be sitting up in the dark
When they calling it trash I'm saying it art
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
Stupid lil bitch, you don't love me
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
But you ain't ever really love me
I'll take a flight to Japan
I never said I was the man, at the end of the day Imma come with a plan
Watch this money when it stack up
Watch the numbers when the stats up
I recommend that you should back up
I recommend that you should back up
When that lil bitch on my line
You already know I decline
Bitch I be sipping promethazine, go testing me it cross a line
Shoutout to Yxngi, he one of the goats
Smoking on broccoli, call me Lil Boat
Breaking my heart and she did to the most
Stupid lil bitch I don't want you, just go
I'm with Demarques, go to the market
F*cking yo bitch and I take her to target
Imma pull up with my muhf*ckin gang and they shoot at yo shit and you say who it started
Shoutout to Yxngi for making the beat
F*cking yo bitch and she sucking my feet
I suck on her feet, I suck on her toes
You already know that you one of my foes
One of my foes, one of my enemies
I recommend that you do not go testing me
Cooking this shit and I got a new recipe
Shoutout to Nipsey the legend, man rest in peace
Why you be hitting my phone
I told you to leave me alone
All this shit I don't condone
Feels like I was torn apart
Now I got a war to start
Goofy bitches run they money up, but they spend it all on f*cking carts
But I don't wanna talk to you, don't care about the money if I lost a few
I'm not lost at all, I'm just lost in you
Now she wanna get back with me so I got to choose
Pull up in Rari, life of the party
I'm in the wraith and the roof be so starry
Diamonds be dripping, they wet; Kalahari
Wanna talk shit, when I pull up, say sorry
Already know I can see my fate, I'll take a flight to Key Biscayne
Bitch I be chasing the muhf*ckin bands, and I look at the money, I see the cake
Walk up in the room with new shoes
People only know me cause of YouTube
People talking shit about Nipsey, to be honest I think it's kinda just too soon
Open up mail like Blues Clues, I don't even want that part
I'd rather be sitting up in the dark
When they calling it trash I'm saying it art
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
Stupid lil bitch, you don't love me
I do not care bout the money
I'm in the back, up with Yxngi
Call me 6ix9ine, I go dummy
But you ain't ever really love me
Writer: Jacob Ortega
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid