Everyone know I be chillin'
Walk around tellin' no lies
Keep it a hunnid they know I'm the realest
That nigga think he fire
Heard his track, no I don't feel it
He want a feature said "ahh"
I'm finna tax no normal billin'
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know how it feels when you got nothin'
Finna lock in and go stunt with my cousin
They only hate cause they know I'm above them
Don't ball in the clutch you know I gotta sub em'
In a 4-door 4 deep
Lookin' like a 4-3 defence
The way that we bouta rush him
Had to pack her ass up she thought I Jordan loved her
When I'm done with her friend imma Harrison Butker
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
Never ever comfortable bout' when a song good
Lil nigga its gotta be great
If I send you a track don't just say that its good
I want yo critiques don't fake
See you calm down when you stable
I'm the type to go and get some more
Most hoes no ain't faithful
When it comes to love I close the door
I know that I'm able if I keep my trust in the lord
Don't care bout' your label
Got yo bitch screamin' encore
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
RaG3 - Encore Lyrics
RaG3 - Encore Lyrics
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Everyone know I be chillin'
Walk around tellin' no lies
Keep it a hunnid they know I'm the realest
That nigga think he fire
Heard his track, no I don't feel it
He want a feature said "ahh"
I'm finna tax no normal billin'
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know how it feels when you got nothin'
Finna lock in and go stunt with my cousin
They only hate cause they know I'm above them
Don't ball in the clutch you know I gotta sub em'
In a 4-door 4 deep
Lookin' like a 4-3 defence
The way that we bouta rush him
Had to pack her ass up she thought I Jordan loved her
When I'm done with her friend imma Harrison Butker
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
Never ever comfortable bout' when a song good
Lil nigga its gotta be great
If I send you a track don't just say that its good
I want yo critiques don't fake
See you calm down when you stable
I'm the type to go and get some more
Most hoes no ain't faithful
When it comes to love I close the door
I know that I'm able if I keep my trust in the lord
Don't care bout' your label
Got yo bitch screamin' encore
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
Walk around tellin' no lies
Keep it a hunnid they know I'm the realest
That nigga think he fire
Heard his track, no I don't feel it
He want a feature said "ahh"
I'm finna tax no normal billin'
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know how it feels when you got nothin'
Finna lock in and go stunt with my cousin
They only hate cause they know I'm above them
Don't ball in the clutch you know I gotta sub em'
In a 4-door 4 deep
Lookin' like a 4-3 defence
The way that we bouta rush him
Had to pack her ass up she thought I Jordan loved her
When I'm done with her friend imma Harrison Butker
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
Never ever comfortable bout' when a song good
Lil nigga its gotta be great
If I send you a track don't just say that its good
I want yo critiques don't fake
See you calm down when you stable
I'm the type to go and get some more
Most hoes no ain't faithful
When it comes to love I close the door
I know that I'm able if I keep my trust in the lord
Don't care bout' your label
Got yo bitch screamin' encore
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
I know my ex-bitch miss me
Do I give a f*ck, nah not really
We finna f*ck up yo city
Ain't stoppin' till I make a trilly
Ain't f*ck with the billies, the millies, or thousands
Lil nigga I'm tryna get pape
Tryna get to a point where the rest of my family tree is financially safe
Writer: Cyan Taylor
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