Subliminals
Fuck all the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
I got to be on top
Cuz I ain't kno bottom bitch
Fuck all the hot shit
I'm frosty in the bitch
Now you wonder why I come
Patek on my wrist
My ice drippy
But it ain't melting in this bitch
I'm bout my business
I dont let it handle me
Running to the check
Like it's signed by Nike
You can tell by my swag
I got special drips
Y'all ain't sweating me
You dare to take a sip
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
Fuck all the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
If up bitch then it's stuck bitch
You can talk to shit
But dont get it twisted
You can never sit at the table
Where the bosses sit
Cuz we talking big shit
That makes you irrelevant
I can blow a stack on yo bitch ass
Rolling backwoods with the motherfuckin relax
If you take a puff
Then I know you gone come back
You be off them perc
Nigga You need to Chillax
And You know you love to talk around these fucking street
Always talking shit like we really got soMe beef
I beefing with nobody
Just trying to suck my meat
Baby I don't play
I will put you underneath
(Stupid bitch)
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
Fuck all the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
If up bitch then it's stuck bitch
You can talk to shit
But dont get it twisted
You can never sit at the table
Where the bosses sit
Cuz we talking big shit
That makes you irrelevant
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
I got to be on top
Cuz I ain't kno bottom bitch
Fuck all the hot shit
I'm frosty in the bitch
Now you wonder why I come
Patek on my wrist
My ice drippy
But it ain't melting in this bitch
I'm bout my business
I dont let it handle me
Running to the check
Like it's signed by Nike
You can tell by my swag
I got special drips
Y'all ain't sweating me
You dare to take a sip
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
Fuck all the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
If up bitch then it's stuck bitch
You can talk to shit
But dont get it twisted
You can never sit at the table
Where the bosses sit
Cuz we talking big shit
That makes you irrelevant
I can blow a stack on yo bitch ass
Rolling backwoods with the motherfuckin relax
If you take a puff
Then I know you gone come back
You be off them perc
Nigga You need to Chillax
And You know you love to talk around these fucking street
Always talking shit like we really got soMe beef
I beefing with nobody
Just trying to suck my meat
Baby I don't play
I will put you underneath
(Stupid bitch)
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
Fuck all the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
If up bitch then it's stuck bitch
You can talk to shit
But dont get it twisted
You can never sit at the table
Where the bosses sit
Cuz we talking big shit
That makes you irrelevant
Fuck all of the subliminals
I can never hear you
I'm only on that fly shit
I cannot compare to you
Talking about the money
You know I got a bag or two
Talking all that shit out the side of yo neck boo
Credits
Writer(s): Roderick Pickett
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