Lyrics:
Different colors it look like lil uzi vert
Like Tom and jerry that pussy be chasing me
Like Ben n Jerry's I ended up scooping her
She don't think that I know
you gonna lil by lil
Yeee
O when i see you
I feel you
I gbadun you
I know you like to dey feel good
I want to make you you uh uh uh you uh
To dey feel
(bleedin')
Put the whole gang on, gotta make sure we all eat (eat)
'Cause if I tell you that I love you, lil' nigga I really mean it (I mean it)
That's my
ride
Ass so phat make her do it in reverse
Trying hit it from the back
Make her arch back
Watch her throw it back
Lil Baby got work
Lil nigga Im winning
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
the one
I'm supposed, or used to be like
Have a lil' bit of hope, a lil' bit of trust in me
Have a lil' bit of patience that's enough for me
A lil' bit
Ain’t no pressure i told og i got em
Killa nice wit the stick no madden
If i ever make that call it get tragic
Only thing I’m worried bout is
just ask me how it's all goin'?
Go to sleep, wake up, think 'bout you all mornin'
I do this for my niggas in the ground like lil' Poodie
I do this for
stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry
drive by
stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry
drive by
make a wave like a boat
They can tell I’m on a rocket ship
No it’s a space ship, Muthership
I’m just on some other shit
Let me do it
Let me get to it
Let
(serve)
I got the molly and percocets serve em (serve)
Big bills, big wave (big bills)
Cook it up, soufflé (cook it up)
Beat it up, by Quay (beat it up)
a hit
Came home did a hit again
Didnt make the news
But that shit hit citizen
I swear to god I been feelin like 50 cent
Loved by many but hated by many
do lunch
I'll take u some where
What's a tab run it up
I'll make it back
Levels
Levels
Levels
Levels
You ain't going back (nooo)
Shawty hit my
a stingray
Soft topped her
Babe Ruth knocked the socks off her
No softball, I'm an outlaw
You a cornball, like a hot sauce
Yeah, gotta lil' packed out
I
For A Good Price
My Whip Game Is Insane So Lil Boosie Live Dat Good Life
Uncle Showed Me How To Rock It Up
And Talk In Code Like I Need A Mike Vick
"Tarantula"
Got Canada on calendar so shout-out to my manager
I walked through in South Africa, I jumped in 'bout four Acuras
I flip it just like a spatula,
to dunk'em
A kid of talent we trust him
'Cause the hood still struggling
We hope and pray we gon make it far
Life as a hustla
We livin' to play the same
bubble
You're my brother, I'm not above you
Remember me I'm so there
Don't make us have to go there
Turn and sing it
I stay silent with red even if I
High tides
High tides, yeah
Time for high times
High times, yeah, yeah
High times
Yeah
Uh
I've been up for a change, hope it never come down
Goodness
Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I hope I make it to Heaven
Some say I'm paranoid, I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't
Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I hope I make it to Heaven
Some say I'm paranoid, I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't
[Chorus]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]
[Lil
Give a fuck 'bout a opp, we runnin' the block
(yeah, yeah)
Ready to get 'em, don't tell 'em we comin'
They say they got beef (Bluff)
But I provide it
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