Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
In my backyard I got cash crop
Turnt up back of my drop top
Came up bumping to hip hop
Me and my brothas do bitch swap
Chasing no clout I'm discrete
All of my Inspiration come from the streets
Posted up with 5 star suites
Airstrip waiting with a fleet
My boys know all the techs
DMs from hoes, spam my texts
All of em say I'm up next
Born with the flow, ain't tryna impress
Naturally it ain't a flex
In the game got no time to rest
Hits come easy just like sheck Wes
Straight Bangers ain't from the projects
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
Green make a bitch beg me please
All the rappers dissed was a breeze
Wrist like frozone making you freeze
Smoking the ganja making you wheeze
Got a damn bitch boy acting a fool
Brotha on the scope hit em with the .22
Beezy on my dick if my hundreds all blue
See me in Met Gala, new Jimmy Choo's
Met me once I got nothing to prove
Ten toes down on my come up when I had nothing to lose
Made some more millions, had to grind for these views
When I come around no doubt she doing yoga
Home from the stu and she stripping on my sofa
Wanna have my kids, shorties battling like a world war
Glizzy pop on em, dancing on the dance floor
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
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Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
In my backyard I got cash crop
Turnt up back of my drop top
Came up bumping to hip hop
Me and my brothas do bitch swap
Chasing no clout I'm discrete
All of my Inspiration come from the streets
Posted up with 5 star suites
Airstrip waiting with a fleet
My boys know all the techs
DMs from hoes, spam my texts
All of em say I'm up next
Born with the flow, ain't tryna impress
Naturally it ain't a flex
In the game got no time to rest
Hits come easy just like sheck Wes
Straight Bangers ain't from the projects
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
Green make a bitch beg me please
All the rappers dissed was a breeze
Wrist like frozone making you freeze
Smoking the ganja making you wheeze
Got a damn bitch boy acting a fool
Brotha on the scope hit em with the .22
Beezy on my dick if my hundreds all blue
See me in Met Gala, new Jimmy Choo's
Met me once I got nothing to prove
Ten toes down on my come up when I had nothing to lose
Made some more millions, had to grind for these views
When I come around no doubt she doing yoga
Home from the stu and she stripping on my sofa
Wanna have my kids, shorties battling like a world war
Glizzy pop on em, dancing on the dance floor
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
In my backyard I got cash crop
Turnt up back of my drop top
Came up bumping to hip hop
Me and my brothas do bitch swap
Chasing no clout I'm discrete
All of my Inspiration come from the streets
Posted up with 5 star suites
Airstrip waiting with a fleet
My boys know all the techs
DMs from hoes, spam my texts
All of em say I'm up next
Born with the flow, ain't tryna impress
Naturally it ain't a flex
In the game got no time to rest
Hits come easy just like sheck Wes
Straight Bangers ain't from the projects
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
Green make a bitch beg me please
All the rappers dissed was a breeze
Wrist like frozone making you freeze
Smoking the ganja making you wheeze
Got a damn bitch boy acting a fool
Brotha on the scope hit em with the .22
Beezy on my dick if my hundreds all blue
See me in Met Gala, new Jimmy Choo's
Met me once I got nothing to prove
Ten toes down on my come up when I had nothing to lose
Made some more millions, had to grind for these views
When I come around no doubt she doing yoga
Home from the stu and she stripping on my sofa
Wanna have my kids, shorties battling like a world war
Glizzy pop on em, dancing on the dance floor
Rapping bars like NBA (Youngboy)
Bitches hop onto the wave (for real)
Sent an opp straight to his grave (yuh)
Like when they bottoms be shaved girl
Never going to reach to the top (number 1)
Man f*ck, I told em "shut up" (shut up)
Codeine in my double cup (syrup)
Shit get federal, brothas switch up (for real)
Road running 'Rarri or Rover
Playing no games always turnover
Living the dream bitch I ain't no stoner
Watching my flicks he getting a boner
Opps said I wouldn't get far
Yea the man he got cap in his bars
Back of the coupe doing the black tar
Hustling, living my life like a rockstar
Writer: Philip Zhang
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid