歌词
Up TnT
N***a my fit on point uh
N***a this whip okay
Hold on calm down YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout gang
F**k n***a don't throw no shade uh
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy yeah ahh
I through them beans in my bro sold out can't see me
I could've left him bleedin' yeah ahh
Whipped out a Birkin bag and took out fifty that's all on yeah
Hold on slatt business
Let me check the interest for that corner
I got hats pendin' checks for all them youngins
They been on 'em
B***h it's rack city
Stack on top of stack and they gon' stone him
I don't think these n***as want no smoke
We be all with it
I can't put no ho' before my bro because they all sneaky
Out tweakin' late night when we geekin'
We stuck on our pivot
I grab the mic you make sure
That I'm right just for this crowd see me
N***a my fit on point uh
N***a this whip okay
Hold on calm down YoungBoy
Make sure I'm straight on stage
I took the backwards route
Spent a hundred grand on K's
Still at all out war 'bout gang
F**k n***a don't throw no shade uh
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy yeah ahh
I through them beans in my bro sold out can't see me
I could've left him bleedin' yeah ahh
I just put one up he shoot he scores
I just need get me a love to keep these h*es right front my door
I just took my ho back insides 'til they was gone n***a yeah yeah
They gon' hate on us until we gone that what 10 said
I ain't look at her not once just sang my song n***a
Bought her a Rolex got her a flight back sent her home yeah
She can't get her a text back post my next b***h
Turn off the phone yeah
Take out your phone and post my neck b***h focus on it yeah
I left the season to comeback with a reason
I ain't say it was easy yeah ahh
I through them beans in my bro sold out can't see me
I could've left him bleedin' yeah ahh
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