Sarah Appleb & Big He - Character Lyrics

They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with
They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with
I just step up on the scene somehow intimidate them
No excuse why you don't like it boy
You really hating
Ain't no need for all that fighting
When you really making
Cheese on a daily basis
Heart filled with patience
So if don't go my way
Then I can really take it
If there is a will
There is a way
And I don't need you baby
Got a drive just like a nigga
That's why these bitches taste me
Until they see I'm tight as hell
You gotta work for paper
It just don't come that easy
And please don't need me
Give them a bite to eat
The they get greedy
First time you say no
Then they get beastly
True colors gone show
And I believe them
Because when shit get low
They souls be fiening
Ready to bite the hand
Of those that feed them
It's just cool I have a plan
You know I'll leave them
Right where they ass stand
And roll some Keisha
They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with
They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with
Rolling with Gods
I'm not surprised
That the shit we see in our minds
Can come alive
Believe me I get high
But I don't thrive
And I still stay on my shit
Its do or die
Go and get it nigga
Aye
Say f*ck whoever ain't with it nigga
Aye
We get better not bitter nigga
Aye
No need to talk we gone deliver nigga
Because we really with it
Watching digits double
Then triple
Shit get out of hand
They playing the middle
We out here we gone ball
They just want to dribble
You either gone take a shot
Or get the f*ck out the picture
Too many want some attention
For the wrong shit
Want a praise for paying bills
But you grown bitch
I give props for a skill sell your own shit
Because bringing dreams to life is some cold shit Fiji
They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with
They be like what up
Then shut the f*ck up
We ain't bout to play no games
Bitch I don't trust you
Try that shit on them lanes
Mines will bust you
In the end we will remain
Them ones who not to f*ck with