Blue App
I think it's the
Beat for me
It's givin very much
Brat Trap vibes
Aye, look
Call me thief in the night
Cause y'all sleepin on me
TLC I be creepin
While you sleepin' homie
Blind to the fact
That I'm always workin
On another "Fresh Out Da Gate"
Makin noise like
Lightning and thunder
Thinking out loud
I ain't made it yet
Pops say he still proud
I won't never be held down
Imma bounce back
Want it imma get that
Generated motivation
'Cause y'all steady hatin
Or is ya mad?
It don't matter
I'm still goin places
Y'all ain't real
Just phony with
Some smiley faces
All Cap but y'all
Really just lower cases
Showin out for them
Strangers on that blue app
Gettin high off the clout
I don't do that
Walk it like I talk it everyday
Don't forget that
Matter fact while ya at it
Call me Big Brat
Big Facts
And I had to slow it down
'Fore I gon and
Switch the flow back
Classy, Bougie, Ratchet
This what's happenin
With a Savage
No revenge
Just give it to 'em
Then ya laugh
At they reaction
Ion care what they discuss
Learned ya play book
Know how ya game look
Oh yup
Can't never
Let 'em catch up
I done did a lot of things
But I ain't never
Ever gave up
Straight from the bottom
Down on my luck
Tough like powerpuffs
Blossom into buttercup
Told them leeches
Back it up
Only witcha
When ya up
Try me once
And that's enough
Don't ya act up
It's real cap
On that blue app
And all that
And it's, it's really
Starting to upset
Me & my homegirls
A lil bit of this
Lil bit of that
I hate it here
It's my time
I don't care
Who ya think winnin
Real hard to make it
In this life outchea
If ya ain't pretendin
Ain't got time for games
Boy move
Takin off
You can bet
Real soon
Lookin in the mirror
Like Brat you
A whole mood
Come at me right
I won't get rude
I ain't doin all that braggin
So I got em steady askin
When you moved to Atlanta?
I stay silent
'Cause you gotta fall back
From doin all that extra
Just a inch in the measure
Still got a long way
But however
Mix the grind
With the hustle
And it's nothin
I can't handle
Everything be so capped out
Talkin out two sides
Of ya mouth
Gotta stop now
Always see me with
My top cropped
Clear cut no props
Flyin on em nonstop
I don't need high fashion
Make somethin happen
Beside flexin on a caption
Ain't really into flashin
Heavy on the overtime
So that I can bring the cash in
Everything be so capped out
Talkin out two sides
Of ya mouth
Gotta stop now
Always see me with
My top cropped
Clear cut no props
Flyin on em nonstop
I don't need high fashion
Make somethin happen
Beside flexin on a caption
Ain't really into flashin
Heavy on the overtime
So that I can bring the cash in
Beat for me
It's givin very much
Brat Trap vibes
Aye, look
Call me thief in the night
Cause y'all sleepin on me
TLC I be creepin
While you sleepin' homie
Blind to the fact
That I'm always workin
On another "Fresh Out Da Gate"
Makin noise like
Lightning and thunder
Thinking out loud
I ain't made it yet
Pops say he still proud
I won't never be held down
Imma bounce back
Want it imma get that
Generated motivation
'Cause y'all steady hatin
Or is ya mad?
It don't matter
I'm still goin places
Y'all ain't real
Just phony with
Some smiley faces
All Cap but y'all
Really just lower cases
Showin out for them
Strangers on that blue app
Gettin high off the clout
I don't do that
Walk it like I talk it everyday
Don't forget that
Matter fact while ya at it
Call me Big Brat
Big Facts
And I had to slow it down
'Fore I gon and
Switch the flow back
Classy, Bougie, Ratchet
This what's happenin
With a Savage
No revenge
Just give it to 'em
Then ya laugh
At they reaction
Ion care what they discuss
Learned ya play book
Know how ya game look
Oh yup
Can't never
Let 'em catch up
I done did a lot of things
But I ain't never
Ever gave up
Straight from the bottom
Down on my luck
Tough like powerpuffs
Blossom into buttercup
Told them leeches
Back it up
Only witcha
When ya up
Try me once
And that's enough
Don't ya act up
It's real cap
On that blue app
And all that
And it's, it's really
Starting to upset
Me & my homegirls
A lil bit of this
Lil bit of that
I hate it here
It's my time
I don't care
Who ya think winnin
Real hard to make it
In this life outchea
If ya ain't pretendin
Ain't got time for games
Boy move
Takin off
You can bet
Real soon
Lookin in the mirror
Like Brat you
A whole mood
Come at me right
I won't get rude
I ain't doin all that braggin
So I got em steady askin
When you moved to Atlanta?
I stay silent
'Cause you gotta fall back
From doin all that extra
Just a inch in the measure
Still got a long way
But however
Mix the grind
With the hustle
And it's nothin
I can't handle
Everything be so capped out
Talkin out two sides
Of ya mouth
Gotta stop now
Always see me with
My top cropped
Clear cut no props
Flyin on em nonstop
I don't need high fashion
Make somethin happen
Beside flexin on a caption
Ain't really into flashin
Heavy on the overtime
So that I can bring the cash in
Everything be so capped out
Talkin out two sides
Of ya mouth
Gotta stop now
Always see me with
My top cropped
Clear cut no props
Flyin on em nonstop
I don't need high fashion
Make somethin happen
Beside flexin on a caption
Ain't really into flashin
Heavy on the overtime
So that I can bring the cash in
Credits
Writer(s): Sydny Johnson
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