(Chorus) Contradiction he slippin my nigga told him face it Fn on all boys like a coin I put u in yo place Nba by any means we get it bitch dont make us take it Chain to the ceiling bread winner bitch I bet he break it
Bitch I cut a nigga lights just like a break box How tf a nigga take some from me when the safe locked (draw down) Shoot this bitch and I bet I can make the place rock I been servin raw, you want that boy? I got straight drop
(Verse 1) Livin like a muslim I can't starve ima E 4 A I went and got allah put on my arm I dont know no gates When you see em come ring the alarm tell em close the gate Cutting the surveillance systems off we dont need no tape
(Talking) Hold on He- he want smoke Im sayin you want a cigarette bitch I bring straight cancer Fuck ass nigga Bitch you better go get some money before you talk about When you speak on Nba You know what it is Ima show you what it is Bet!
(Verse 2) Move the Glock to the seat of the back of the whip got a stick I dont move like a sheriff Used to be broke and they called me a joke all this money I got bitch you see that I cherish Squeeze on her booty I lick on her pussy I taste it I swear it remind me of cherry Bitch cause I got it and im answering wishes, you cannot call me a fairy
(Chorus) Contradiction he slippin my nigga told him face it Fn on all boys like a coin I put u in yo place Nba by any means we get it bitch dont make us take it Chain to the ceiling bread winner bitch I bet he break it
Bitch I cut a nigga lights just like a break box How tf a nigga take some from me when the safe locked (draw down) Shoot this bitch and I bet I can make the place rock I been servin raw, you want that boy? I got straight drop
Compositor: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden (Youngboy Never Broke Again) (PRS)Editores: 38 Baby Publishing (ASCAP), Artist Publishing Group West (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #31298122 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM