My Shit Braided
How many times do i gotta tell you
Young Suave the goat yea I'm greatest
I do not mind proving em wrong
Stood on my grind and patiently waited
No they don't compare they outta my league
They on bench I'm out there skating
I'm in the bungalow just made another flow
Just hit another hoe wit my shit braided
But I can't breathe
Fronto Ali yeah
She wanna chirp to me wasting my time
I had to set that lil birdie a free
Gotta watch out when u talking to me
Price going up that's a royalty fee
Thinking bout all the homies I had to let go cuz them nis wasn't loyal to me
And all these people they talk is so cheap
But nothing is actually free
Move out the way when I'm coming
Just gimme some space and some hoes
By the dozen
Stage dive in the crowd it got a nia T'd
And I hate when these bitches frontin
They all love my hair but i can't let em touch it
She knew what the play was so i had to bluff it yeah
And nias be kicking shit like Fifa
Room full of black and red dressed divas
Nis be pressed think they gotta keep her
She on the top legs spread eagle
I could pull up wit 4 yeah
I could pull up wit 4 oh yeah
She gon' head and bring more
Girls that i cnt ignore oh yeah
How many times do i gotta tell you
Young Suave the goat yea I'm greatest
I do not mind proving em wrong
Stood on my grind and patiently waited
No they don't compare they outta my league
They on bench I'm out there skating
I'm in the bungalow just made another flow
Just hit another hoe wit my shit braided
Hit another hoe wit my shit braided
Idk her tho fuck is you sayin
She on honor roll way that she brain it
Said it's stainless but I'm finna stain it
Said it its painless but might leave u fainted
Slow like Gary I ball like I'm Payton
Out in Phoenix i feel like I'm Ayton
Think I'm locked up wit the chains i got hanging
She love me on top in her face yea they dangle
Imma rockstar on the stage like kurt angle
Clutch on my hip by Obeezy I hang em
Fuck on my bitch then go and lay down
Imma be rich bout any day now
Imma get rich by any way how
Imma get rich off what I say now
Yeah, my shit braided
My shit braided, ugh
So these nis hate me yeah
Young Suave the goat yea I'm greatest
I do not mind proving em wrong
Stood on my grind and patiently waited
No they don't compare they outta my league
They on bench I'm out there skating
I'm in the bungalow just made another flow
Just hit another hoe wit my shit braided
But I can't breathe
Fronto Ali yeah
She wanna chirp to me wasting my time
I had to set that lil birdie a free
Gotta watch out when u talking to me
Price going up that's a royalty fee
Thinking bout all the homies I had to let go cuz them nis wasn't loyal to me
And all these people they talk is so cheap
But nothing is actually free
Move out the way when I'm coming
Just gimme some space and some hoes
By the dozen
Stage dive in the crowd it got a nia T'd
And I hate when these bitches frontin
They all love my hair but i can't let em touch it
She knew what the play was so i had to bluff it yeah
And nias be kicking shit like Fifa
Room full of black and red dressed divas
Nis be pressed think they gotta keep her
She on the top legs spread eagle
I could pull up wit 4 yeah
I could pull up wit 4 oh yeah
She gon' head and bring more
Girls that i cnt ignore oh yeah
How many times do i gotta tell you
Young Suave the goat yea I'm greatest
I do not mind proving em wrong
Stood on my grind and patiently waited
No they don't compare they outta my league
They on bench I'm out there skating
I'm in the bungalow just made another flow
Just hit another hoe wit my shit braided
Hit another hoe wit my shit braided
Idk her tho fuck is you sayin
She on honor roll way that she brain it
Said it's stainless but I'm finna stain it
Said it its painless but might leave u fainted
Slow like Gary I ball like I'm Payton
Out in Phoenix i feel like I'm Ayton
Think I'm locked up wit the chains i got hanging
She love me on top in her face yea they dangle
Imma rockstar on the stage like kurt angle
Clutch on my hip by Obeezy I hang em
Fuck on my bitch then go and lay down
Imma be rich bout any day now
Imma get rich by any way how
Imma get rich off what I say now
Yeah, my shit braided
My shit braided, ugh
So these nis hate me yeah
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Writer(s): Isaiah Russell
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