歌词
[Intro]
I hate you bigchase
[Chorus]
And I'm all for the bullshit, I'm ready
Walking the streets got me feeling like Freddy
Chilling with beamers, you chilling with Chevys
You still rocking Gucci, your fit is too lazy
Hold up
I'm a down south nigga, watch me walk my Prada
Pop my collar when I call that shawty
Chilling and swagging, I'm smoking on forgies
[Verse]
Sippin' the forty
Chowin' on hoagies
My fit too rare, bitch, you cannot afford it
Talk to the bae how I had it extort it
Planting the seeds, how a nigga has flourished
I look in the mirror like, "Damn I'm so gorgeous"
She hitting my phone, make a nigga feel whoreish
Triple the bears like I'm giving out portions
You giving out dirt, I'm giving out porridge
Niggas be cappin', niggas be tripping
You can't take all the sauce that a nigga's been giving
Look at the prices, a nigga's been gifted
All of my niggas gon' **** all your bitches
Give my niggas directions
Wake up so pretty, I put on my britches
All of you niggas that feeling so shitless
Hop out the port and go make you 'em some stitches
[Chorus]
And I'm all for the bullshit, I'm ready
Walking the streets got me feeling like Freddy
Chilling with beamers, you chilling with Chevys
You still rocking Gucci, your fit is too lazy
Hold up
I'm a down south nigga, watch me walk my Prada
Pop my collar when I call that shawty
Chilling and swagging, I'm smoking on forgies
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