You wanna be us
I see y'all, y'all tryna be us (Tryna be us)
No personality, n***a what?
Chasin' me for the re-up (Chasing me for the re-up)
Step aside, boy don't go there
Take yo fake ass elsewhere
Get yo hand away from my hair
Your hair fake as f*ck, what you doin'?
You wanna be us, cause them bitches on our nuts (On our nuts)
You tryna be us, Lord have mercy, Jesus
Step aside, boy don't go there
Trust, you don't wanna go there (Trust you don't wanna go there)
You know we got the juice now
Buncha wannabes
Fantasy rappin' bout lives y'all ain't livin'
Imma show you I was chosen, I was chosen
Yeah we do it big, we turnin' heads (Turnin' heads)
Your bitch dreams about them blond dreads (Blond dreads)
DM said she wanna give head (She wanna give head)
She wanna give head
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby now
Got da real ones by my side
A whole lotta fake bitches be tryna ride (Ride, ride, ride)
They come out like roaches at night
Bitch I'm too strong, no kryptonite (Night, night, night)
Not only with the females
I be seeing way too many bitch males (Way too many bitch males)
They wanna be a part of the tale
But not in the circle then you can't inhale
Bitch
If not in the circle then you can't inhale
What happened to you?
You looking kinda pale
I only just started
You feelin' so frail (Frail, frail, frail)
You feelin' so frail
And you're soundin' so stale
You tryna copy, you tryna imitate
But plastic cup will never be Holy Grail, brrr
Excuse moi la c'est ta salope qui m'appelle (Pelle, pelle, pelle)
The city knows my face now (Face now)
Hear the name in the whole town (Whole town)
Got this shit on lockdown
Xabitat gone get that crown
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm the real deal baby now
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You wanna be us
I see y'all, y'all tryna be us (Tryna be us)
No personality, n***a what?
Chasin' me for the re-up (Chasing me for the re-up)
Step aside, boy don't go there
Take yo fake ass elsewhere
Get yo hand away from my hair
Your hair fake as f*ck, what you doin'?
You wanna be us, cause them bitches on our nuts (On our nuts)
You tryna be us, Lord have mercy, Jesus
Step aside, boy don't go there
Trust, you don't wanna go there (Trust you don't wanna go there)
You know we got the juice now
Buncha wannabes
Fantasy rappin' bout lives y'all ain't livin'
Imma show you I was chosen, I was chosen
Yeah we do it big, we turnin' heads (Turnin' heads)
Your bitch dreams about them blond dreads (Blond dreads)
DM said she wanna give head (She wanna give head)
She wanna give head
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby now
Got da real ones by my side
A whole lotta fake bitches be tryna ride (Ride, ride, ride)
They come out like roaches at night
Bitch I'm too strong, no kryptonite (Night, night, night)
Not only with the females
I be seeing way too many bitch males (Way too many bitch males)
They wanna be a part of the tale
But not in the circle then you can't inhale
Bitch
If not in the circle then you can't inhale
What happened to you?
You looking kinda pale
I only just started
You feelin' so frail (Frail, frail, frail)
You feelin' so frail
And you're soundin' so stale
You tryna copy, you tryna imitate
But plastic cup will never be Holy Grail, brrr
Excuse moi la c'est ta salope qui m'appelle (Pelle, pelle, pelle)
The city knows my face now (Face now)
Hear the name in the whole town (Whole town)
Got this shit on lockdown
Xabitat gone get that crown
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm the real deal baby now
I see y'all, y'all tryna be us (Tryna be us)
No personality, n***a what?
Chasin' me for the re-up (Chasing me for the re-up)
Step aside, boy don't go there
Take yo fake ass elsewhere
Get yo hand away from my hair
Your hair fake as f*ck, what you doin'?
You wanna be us, cause them bitches on our nuts (On our nuts)
You tryna be us, Lord have mercy, Jesus
Step aside, boy don't go there
Trust, you don't wanna go there (Trust you don't wanna go there)
You know we got the juice now
Buncha wannabes
Fantasy rappin' bout lives y'all ain't livin'
Imma show you I was chosen, I was chosen
Yeah we do it big, we turnin' heads (Turnin' heads)
Your bitch dreams about them blond dreads (Blond dreads)
DM said she wanna give head (She wanna give head)
She wanna give head
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby now
Got da real ones by my side
A whole lotta fake bitches be tryna ride (Ride, ride, ride)
They come out like roaches at night
Bitch I'm too strong, no kryptonite (Night, night, night)
Not only with the females
I be seeing way too many bitch males (Way too many bitch males)
They wanna be a part of the tale
But not in the circle then you can't inhale
Bitch
If not in the circle then you can't inhale
What happened to you?
You looking kinda pale
I only just started
You feelin' so frail (Frail, frail, frail)
You feelin' so frail
And you're soundin' so stale
You tryna copy, you tryna imitate
But plastic cup will never be Holy Grail, brrr
Excuse moi la c'est ta salope qui m'appelle (Pelle, pelle, pelle)
The city knows my face now (Face now)
Hear the name in the whole town (Whole town)
Got this shit on lockdown
Xabitat gone get that crown
Wanna chill baby?
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm da real deal baby
Come chill with me
Come chill with me
I know you wanna chill baby
Come chill with me
You wanna chill with me
I'm the real deal baby now
Writer: GABRIEL TARTAKOVSKY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.