LIL BERT
I’m with Sosa were coming to slay now
I got paid and the money be getting wack
You and me ain’t no level were saying that
Kitty sweet and you wonder why I’m coming back
I just drove off the Bentley and laid back
I got faded my hair ain’t no turning back
Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime
Most you niggas ain’t thinking with face tat
Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack
Keep on begging-grii me cause you owe that
You the girl that i wanted whole the night
I got plenty of friends that’s a fake fact
Yeah I’m bringing gunna on the next track
Do you feel like I’m telling morе more lies
You be еating and hating on your bruh
I can make it and change your low life
I be Going back to back
Money greater than pussy that's facts
I be reading you fake on your back
Talking shit like you’re making a pact
Dreaming big girl you ain’t going to start
I prefer when we talk in the back
People noisy like needle in a haystack
I be running this shit like a Star
She keeps running her mouth like her friend
I got money I pay all her things
Nigga ready to hit on your girl
Stab your back like they got you like damn
I be smelling this shit Lame tho
I got the money I'm staying low
She got dat ass it’s plain dope
We going up my main goal
Whatever I be killing like everyday
I be dreaming so big like made it
On the side I be working on my credit
Look at you you be hating a little bit
I grew up without shit that’s my melody
I got parents that fuck up my energy
Pray to god for a blessing so lately
I go spend all my check on the same day
Ya yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
Yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them
I’m with Sosa were coming to slay now
I got paid and the money be getting wack
You and me ain’t no level were saying that
Kitty sweet and you wonder why I’m coming back
I just drove off the Bentley and laid back
I got faded my hair ain’t no turning back
Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime
Most you niggas ain’t thinking with face tat
Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack
Keep on begging-grii me cause you owe that
You the girl that i wanted whole the night
I got plenty of friends that’s a fake fact
Yeah I’m bringing gunna on the next track
Do you feel like I’m telling more more lies
You be eating and hating on your bruh
I can make it and change your low life
I be Going back to back
Money greater than pussy that's facts
I be reading you fake on your back
Talking shit like you’re making a pact
Dreaming big girl you ain’t going to start
I prefer when we talk in the back
People noisy like needle in a haystack
I be running this shit like a Star
She keeps running her mouth like her friend
I got money I pay all her things
Nigga ready to hit on your girl
Stab your back like they got you like damn
I be smelling this shit Lame tho
I got the money I'm staying low
She got dat ass it’s plain dope
We going up my main goal
Whatever I be killing like everyday
I be dreaming so big like made it
On the side I be working on my credit
Look at you you be hating a little bit
I grew up without shit that’s my melody
I got parents that fuck up my energy
Pray to god for a blessing so lately
I go spend all my check on the same day
Lala ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
Yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
I’m with Sosa were coming to slay now
I got paid and the money be getting wack
You and me ain’t no level were saying that
Kitty sweet and you wonder why I’m coming back
I just drove off the Bentley and laid back
I got faded my hair ain’t no turning back
Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime
Most you niggas ain’t thinking with face tat
Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack
Keep on begging-grii me cause you owe that
You the girl that i wanted whole the night
I got plenty of friends that’s a fake fact
Yeah I’m bringing gunna on the next track
Do you feel like I’m telling morе more lies
You be еating and hating on your bruh
I can make it and change your low life
I be Going back to back
Money greater than pussy that's facts
I be reading you fake on your back
Talking shit like you’re making a pact
Dreaming big girl you ain’t going to start
I prefer when we talk in the back
People noisy like needle in a haystack
I be running this shit like a Star
She keeps running her mouth like her friend
I got money I pay all her things
Nigga ready to hit on your girl
Stab your back like they got you like damn
I be smelling this shit Lame tho
I got the money I'm staying low
She got dat ass it’s plain dope
We going up my main goal
Whatever I be killing like everyday
I be dreaming so big like made it
On the side I be working on my credit
Look at you you be hating a little bit
I grew up without shit that’s my melody
I got parents that fuck up my energy
Pray to god for a blessing so lately
I go spend all my check on the same day
Ya yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
Yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them
I’m with Sosa were coming to slay now
I got paid and the money be getting wack
You and me ain’t no level were saying that
Kitty sweet and you wonder why I’m coming back
I just drove off the Bentley and laid back
I got faded my hair ain’t no turning back
Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime
Most you niggas ain’t thinking with face tat
Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack
Keep on begging-grii me cause you owe that
You the girl that i wanted whole the night
I got plenty of friends that’s a fake fact
Yeah I’m bringing gunna on the next track
Do you feel like I’m telling more more lies
You be eating and hating on your bruh
I can make it and change your low life
I be Going back to back
Money greater than pussy that's facts
I be reading you fake on your back
Talking shit like you’re making a pact
Dreaming big girl you ain’t going to start
I prefer when we talk in the back
People noisy like needle in a haystack
I be running this shit like a Star
She keeps running her mouth like her friend
I got money I pay all her things
Nigga ready to hit on your girl
Stab your back like they got you like damn
I be smelling this shit Lame tho
I got the money I'm staying low
She got dat ass it’s plain dope
We going up my main goal
Whatever I be killing like everyday
I be dreaming so big like made it
On the side I be working on my credit
Look at you you be hating a little bit
I grew up without shit that’s my melody
I got parents that fuck up my energy
Pray to god for a blessing so lately
I go spend all my check on the same day
Lala ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
Yaya ye yaya
Yaya han show them what you got
( J Bert )
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