Brass House
I ain't ever tripping over none
Lotta niggas they don't mean none
Just alotta insecure bitches
On my line cuz they need love
Need love need love
Yessir
I notice that your wifey
Gotta side nigga
Side nigga side nigga
Okay
I know cuz he my dawg
I'm outside with em
AYE
Cuzzie with the Benz
Imma ride with em
SKRRR
Ain't nobody close to the bro's
If it's beef pull up deep
We don't slide with it
Bout to make a toast to the low's
Better days on the way up
I weigh up
I pray up
Looking like I drank too much
Ya I'm faded
Notice that you pussy ass niggas
Always hating
I ain't saying nothing
I'm just sticking to myself
New Demeanour
Got you looking too defeated
Derek Jeter to my city you ain't seen it
And I ain't begging for no love
Ion need it
Always been the type to say it
If I mean It
If I said it ma fucka than I mean it
Niggas don't want me on the remix
I'm the type to body every feature
While I give these niggas they ideas
YEAH
Mama working that double shift
I notice how the drama usually starts Where the struggle is
Still I gotta find a way to smile
Through the suffering
Coming with connections
Ain't nobody can cover this
A lotta shit been changing
Iunno how to juggle this
Shout out to my shorty
Taught me never to rush a bit
The way that she be holding her shit Down is too humbling
Just watch how the cooking finna fall
When it's crumbling
All these niggas talking
But they never could juggle
All of the shit that I'm juggling
The way that I reverse hand smack
All you pussy ass Backs
Bout to put em in a box
And nigga hold that
Mm
Cold facts I'm living off Cold facts
But these niggas love to talk
But niggas don't know that
Huh
I been running laps
Ya'll niggas ain't know facts
Bout the way that imma kill all these Niggas you know.?
Yeah
I ain't ever tripping over none,
Lotta niggas they don't mean none
Just alotta insecure bitches on my line Cuz they need love
Need love need love
Yessir
I notice that your wifey
Gotta side nigga
Side nigga side nigga
Okay
I know cuz he my dawg
I'm outside with em
AYE
Cuzzy with the Benz
Imma ride with em
SKRRR
Ain't nobody close to the bro's
If it's beef pull up deep
We don't slide with it
Bout to make a toast to the low's
Better days on the way up
I weigh up
I pray up
Looking like I drank too much
Ya I'm faded
Notice that you pussy ass niggas
Always hating
I ain't saying nothing
I'm just sticking to myself
We ain't saying nothing
We just sticking to our selves
We ain't saying nothing
We just sticking to our selves
Lotta niggas they don't mean none
Just alotta insecure bitches
On my line cuz they need love
Need love need love
Yessir
I notice that your wifey
Gotta side nigga
Side nigga side nigga
Okay
I know cuz he my dawg
I'm outside with em
AYE
Cuzzie with the Benz
Imma ride with em
SKRRR
Ain't nobody close to the bro's
If it's beef pull up deep
We don't slide with it
Bout to make a toast to the low's
Better days on the way up
I weigh up
I pray up
Looking like I drank too much
Ya I'm faded
Notice that you pussy ass niggas
Always hating
I ain't saying nothing
I'm just sticking to myself
New Demeanour
Got you looking too defeated
Derek Jeter to my city you ain't seen it
And I ain't begging for no love
Ion need it
Always been the type to say it
If I mean It
If I said it ma fucka than I mean it
Niggas don't want me on the remix
I'm the type to body every feature
While I give these niggas they ideas
YEAH
Mama working that double shift
I notice how the drama usually starts Where the struggle is
Still I gotta find a way to smile
Through the suffering
Coming with connections
Ain't nobody can cover this
A lotta shit been changing
Iunno how to juggle this
Shout out to my shorty
Taught me never to rush a bit
The way that she be holding her shit Down is too humbling
Just watch how the cooking finna fall
When it's crumbling
All these niggas talking
But they never could juggle
All of the shit that I'm juggling
The way that I reverse hand smack
All you pussy ass Backs
Bout to put em in a box
And nigga hold that
Mm
Cold facts I'm living off Cold facts
But these niggas love to talk
But niggas don't know that
Huh
I been running laps
Ya'll niggas ain't know facts
Bout the way that imma kill all these Niggas you know.?
Yeah
I ain't ever tripping over none,
Lotta niggas they don't mean none
Just alotta insecure bitches on my line Cuz they need love
Need love need love
Yessir
I notice that your wifey
Gotta side nigga
Side nigga side nigga
Okay
I know cuz he my dawg
I'm outside with em
AYE
Cuzzy with the Benz
Imma ride with em
SKRRR
Ain't nobody close to the bro's
If it's beef pull up deep
We don't slide with it
Bout to make a toast to the low's
Better days on the way up
I weigh up
I pray up
Looking like I drank too much
Ya I'm faded
Notice that you pussy ass niggas
Always hating
I ain't saying nothing
I'm just sticking to myself
We ain't saying nothing
We just sticking to our selves
We ain't saying nothing
We just sticking to our selves
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Choo-kang
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