Luh Q - Just Cuz Lyrics

Better lay low, get left with a halo (huh)
Got a hundred rounds, flyin' out the Draco (what)
Better lay low, get left with a halo (huh)
Got a hundred rounds, flyin' the to Draco (gang)
Aye, foe, I ain't gon' lie, foe I'm finna get on this bitch run this bitch, foe
Unh, unh, unh, go, go Unh, unh, go, go, bitch
I been runnin' chasin' money need a Fitbit I'm a skinny nigga, not as big need a fit bitch
Niggas try to send a threat, he ain't finna kill shit Ever since I lost, bro, I ain't even feel shit
Stay out the way, bitch, nigga, on some f*ck shit All on the gram sending hearts, tryna f*ck shit
Foenem a crashout, be ready to dump shit bitch, I a crash out, ready to dump shit
I don't even walk, beats, bitch, I float shit I ain't textin' back, cause a nigga on some hoe shit
All off the dome, I don't even got right shit high off the drugs, but it's never that white shit
I got Latinas, Asians, black hoes, fine shit and not to mention, just got a new white bitch
He told me he him that he really good like that still ain't get touched, tryna see where the hype at
Nigga look crazy, bro, hand where pipe at nigga got beat, he ain't even try to fight back
Textin' my ex, got a nigga, ain't write back I'm on a mission, I'm chasin' a big sack
Really do more than I say, you won't find I'll make her eat dick, actin' bad she on timeout
Like I'm from Philly, I'm trustin' the process No bap every day, I be makin' some progress
I'm drunk as f*ck, and this shit got me nauseous I'm not tryna tweak, so I start movin' cautious
Old bitch she miss me I see that she stalkin' I see her, gon' f*ck her, ain't no need for talkin
In the car with the guys, but they tweakin' with foenem, he gettin' so mad, he got out and start walkin
We really be young and turnt and on go what the f*ck, do we like, just sittin' in park
All these hoes, they be goin' not yours, I told bro I got next, like I'm playin' in park
She was on, goin' to AM, like, damn, she a freak We ain't even got a link after dark
Shit play in my head every day, and I can't get it out that's the reason not having a heart
I had to take me a break, I was makin' some weak shit no cap, I was losin' my spark
Niggas be rappin, I'm talkin, but I see it different I'm treatin' this rap shit like art
I don't give a f*ck bout a bitch or a nigga I'm the odd nigga out, I don't care bout the crowd
You got it, my nigga, stay patient It's coming say, f*ck all them people that ain't come around
Two woods in the air, sittin' in a hotbox when we open the door, shit look like a cloud
Link with the bitch, she just tryna spend my money I ain't going for that told that bitch get around
Tryna hop in the streets, but he really ain't tough got caught and snitched, man these niggas be clowns
Freaky-ass bitch tryna see me, she goin, I ain't miss my beat, know, I'm takin' her down
Posted a snippet on Tik Tok, them niggas be hatin' They steady be takin' it down
Three months ago, I was f*cked up, but I'm cool I be talkin' to Grandpa, I know that he proud
Bitch, damn, I know that he proud
Uh, uh, uh, I know that he proud
Go, go
Go, go
Got a hundred rounds, flyin' out the Draco (huh)
Better lay low, get left with a halo (what)
Got a hundred rounds, flyin' out the Draco (huh)