Yup
AngelOh! I got JayC in the booth y'all
I don't think y'all niggas really ready for that shit
Aight
Aye Aye
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Aye Aye Aye
Niggas switchin' cuz I'm ballin' like I'm Pippen
They don't listen what I'm spittin'
Opposition catch 'em slippin' trippin'
Intermission, catch me in the kitchen, whippin'
Flippin' chicken, getting to these bands
These niggas don't understand, I'm the man
I'll be damned if I don't go ham
Coolin' cuz the fans from the beats I ran
Fly nigga don't know if imma land, new plan
More bands, ride around new lam, brand new nigga
I was broke nigga now its time to stack up
I don't want that hoe so I tell her back up
If I don't f*ck with you don't expect a dap up
I be running these beats, lil nigga don't expect to catch up
I ain't worried 'bout shit but getting my racks up
F*cked a bitch face down with her ass up
More bands, more racks get the cash up
He be talking his shit, until the nigga getting smacked up
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Stupid treesh
I been focused on this breesh
Only 14 in the streets
And I gotta keep the heat
Stop chattin'
Automatic
Straight static
And I pull up, to your attic
And let you have it
Been trappin' since the fifth grade
Nigga ain't shit change
That shit bring my mom pain
Trappin' in the hallway
Gotta eat a meal
Stackin' 'til I hit a mil
Man I make you eat the steel
This is real life for real
You don't really know the drill
'Til you step up in the field
Man I take this shit for real
With this life I gotta deal
You can only keep it real
With the niggas that you chill
Reckless niggas in the field
Never talk about a niggas bitch
Niggas know we don't roll that way
Talking crazy 'til you get blown that way
Me and Angel at the top going that way
Imma creep up with the heater let it blow that way
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
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Yup
AngelOh! I got JayC in the booth y'all
I don't think y'all niggas really ready for that shit
Aight
Aye Aye
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Aye Aye Aye
Niggas switchin' cuz I'm ballin' like I'm Pippen
They don't listen what I'm spittin'
Opposition catch 'em slippin' trippin'
Intermission, catch me in the kitchen, whippin'
Flippin' chicken, getting to these bands
These niggas don't understand, I'm the man
I'll be damned if I don't go ham
Coolin' cuz the fans from the beats I ran
Fly nigga don't know if imma land, new plan
More bands, ride around new lam, brand new nigga
I was broke nigga now its time to stack up
I don't want that hoe so I tell her back up
If I don't f*ck with you don't expect a dap up
I be running these beats, lil nigga don't expect to catch up
I ain't worried 'bout shit but getting my racks up
F*cked a bitch face down with her ass up
More bands, more racks get the cash up
He be talking his shit, until the nigga getting smacked up
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Stupid treesh
I been focused on this breesh
Only 14 in the streets
And I gotta keep the heat
Stop chattin'
Automatic
Straight static
And I pull up, to your attic
And let you have it
Been trappin' since the fifth grade
Nigga ain't shit change
That shit bring my mom pain
Trappin' in the hallway
Gotta eat a meal
Stackin' 'til I hit a mil
Man I make you eat the steel
This is real life for real
You don't really know the drill
'Til you step up in the field
Man I take this shit for real
With this life I gotta deal
You can only keep it real
With the niggas that you chill
Reckless niggas in the field
Never talk about a niggas bitch
Niggas know we don't roll that way
Talking crazy 'til you get blown that way
Me and Angel at the top going that way
Imma creep up with the heater let it blow that way
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
AngelOh! I got JayC in the booth y'all
I don't think y'all niggas really ready for that shit
Aight
Aye Aye
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Aye Aye Aye
Niggas switchin' cuz I'm ballin' like I'm Pippen
They don't listen what I'm spittin'
Opposition catch 'em slippin' trippin'
Intermission, catch me in the kitchen, whippin'
Flippin' chicken, getting to these bands
These niggas don't understand, I'm the man
I'll be damned if I don't go ham
Coolin' cuz the fans from the beats I ran
Fly nigga don't know if imma land, new plan
More bands, ride around new lam, brand new nigga
I was broke nigga now its time to stack up
I don't want that hoe so I tell her back up
If I don't f*ck with you don't expect a dap up
I be running these beats, lil nigga don't expect to catch up
I ain't worried 'bout shit but getting my racks up
F*cked a bitch face down with her ass up
More bands, more racks get the cash up
He be talking his shit, until the nigga getting smacked up
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Stupid treesh
I been focused on this breesh
Only 14 in the streets
And I gotta keep the heat
Stop chattin'
Automatic
Straight static
And I pull up, to your attic
And let you have it
Been trappin' since the fifth grade
Nigga ain't shit change
That shit bring my mom pain
Trappin' in the hallway
Gotta eat a meal
Stackin' 'til I hit a mil
Man I make you eat the steel
This is real life for real
You don't really know the drill
'Til you step up in the field
Man I take this shit for real
With this life I gotta deal
You can only keep it real
With the niggas that you chill
Reckless niggas in the field
Never talk about a niggas bitch
Niggas know we don't roll that way
Talking crazy 'til you get blown that way
Me and Angel at the top going that way
Imma creep up with the heater let it blow that way
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
F*ck a bitch, nigga I'm worried 'bout the cake
Had to change, switch lanes, you can't say you did the same
On a track run a beat like Usain
Bad bitch gimme brain while I'm countin' what I made
Writer: Angel Hernandez, Josue Cespedes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid