It sounds like Nyge
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around and jeet it
Latinan bitch, she can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
We was tryna raise that gauge in a opp boy's home, call it knock down ginger
I dare man mention Shegz, we'll grip that 4 like my brody Sinner
This stoley ain't from ends, tell my young g, "ride with the wap and chinger"
How's man bad and you ain't been grabbed? Tell my opps I'm a silent driller
Man been tryna step on road on a 125 and bruck down Vauxhall
And I been tryna dab up a certain opp on the roads but there's nuttin in Vauxhall
We both know when the niners ride on the streets, make it beat like brothels
Let me make it clear on the track, them boy ain't the truth, it's waffle
Still had to buss that M in a year, I attempted to turn man fossil
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
Real talk man the beefs intense but I still gotta dig out my light skin model
Back chefs, straight heat on the opp, we don't shake and wobble
Man get turned like the page of a novel
How many opps been G checked, turned on their clique and waffled?
Numerous pricks been dipped, more time I keep this bottled
Bro-bro watch how I flex and buss me some Gucci goggles
(It sounds like-)
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around Latinan bitch
She can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
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It sounds like Nyge
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around and jeet it
Latinan bitch, she can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
We was tryna raise that gauge in a opp boy's home, call it knock down ginger
I dare man mention Shegz, we'll grip that 4 like my brody Sinner
This stoley ain't from ends, tell my young g, "ride with the wap and chinger"
How's man bad and you ain't been grabbed? Tell my opps I'm a silent driller
Man been tryna step on road on a 125 and bruck down Vauxhall
And I been tryna dab up a certain opp on the roads but there's nuttin in Vauxhall
We both know when the niners ride on the streets, make it beat like brothels
Let me make it clear on the track, them boy ain't the truth, it's waffle
Still had to buss that M in a year, I attempted to turn man fossil
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
Real talk man the beefs intense but I still gotta dig out my light skin model
Back chefs, straight heat on the opp, we don't shake and wobble
Man get turned like the page of a novel
How many opps been G checked, turned on their clique and waffled?
Numerous pricks been dipped, more time I keep this bottled
Bro-bro watch how I flex and buss me some Gucci goggles
(It sounds like-)
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around Latinan bitch
She can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around and jeet it
Latinan bitch, she can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
We was tryna raise that gauge in a opp boy's home, call it knock down ginger
I dare man mention Shegz, we'll grip that 4 like my brody Sinner
This stoley ain't from ends, tell my young g, "ride with the wap and chinger"
How's man bad and you ain't been grabbed? Tell my opps I'm a silent driller
Man been tryna step on road on a 125 and bruck down Vauxhall
And I been tryna dab up a certain opp on the roads but there's nuttin in Vauxhall
We both know when the niners ride on the streets, make it beat like brothels
Let me make it clear on the track, them boy ain't the truth, it's waffle
Still had to buss that M in a year, I attempted to turn man fossil
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
I'm knees deep in the beef, real deep, now my life ain't Gospel
Real talk man the beefs intense but I still gotta dig out my light skin model
Back chefs, straight heat on the opp, we don't shake and wobble
Man get turned like the page of a novel
How many opps been G checked, turned on their clique and waffled?
Numerous pricks been dipped, more time I keep this bottled
Bro-bro watch how I flex and buss me some Gucci goggles
(It sounds like-)
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
She wants time and love from a t'ug but I'm too prestige
Still get different types of IG freaks when I dump on beats
The 9 don't talk or chat, them boy debate with the YouTube neeks
On my block I'm the youngest t'ug, you can get man pitched for a violent speech
I got a grown bad B tryna give man uck on the bed, turn around Latinan bitch
She can arch her back on the beat and her face on fleek
I should've been a local dentist, youngest one to supply them teeth
How can a man try to hop on me? I back my track, run back and let's see
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
Run back and you'll see
Opp bitch still wanna tek' this meat
Writer: Daniel Lena, Nyandoro Kelly
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management