Buesrip 0
New track stars with the black cards.like I'm baby I go to far
I drip to hard
I'm a scholar like dd
On the Billboard where you see me
Blunt I keep it 100. Rolls Royce truck you broke you can't afford it
I get money I extorted it
With the success I'm like a crackhead I snort it
Y'all be trying to hard y'all force it
I ain't a crib but I keep the blue strips
No Balenciaga shoes I don't care if I trip
Big Bang billionaire I'm going to stay rich
My bank account fully my net worth big you can't even take a hint
He was talking slick so I hit him in his lip
I'm on billboard I don't trip
Once again I'm not a Crip but I keep the blue strips on me
I'll give a 100k to my homie
I'm independent nobody owe me
Ay
Yah big 42
Ay Yah turn me up
Yah. I ain't a problem child but I get to blinking too
Ay 223 hit him in his skull ow
Nah I'm playing I don't like that murder dance
But if you run up on me I'll Leave you in a trance
Buck one Buck too
And now we really dance
If you think you know me I got the mega hands
If you think you know me you don't know me I stay with it
Nah I'm playing but N**** I'll get tripping.it get wicked
Yeah N**** it get wicked
Man i pull up on ain't know if them they can get wicked
Or they can be chill in
An the whole crew would kick it
Throwing hundreds at my apps I told him boys to watch it
My baby cousin need shoes Brody he ain't trying to box
Man I see through all these fakes like some scotch tape
If you ain't with me then you against me then get out the way
Yah get out the way
If you went with me then you're against me bro get out the way
Yah get out the way
Bluestrip is in my picket
Trying to Drop 10.Dj
Dropping 2 5's like he
Dropped 10. Looking out
for them boys on the back end.
Yeah I'm really mastering this rap s*** like a Bachelor
With the money I sponge it up like a spatula
F*** with me blood drain like a vacuular
I got so much money I play ball like a mattiner.
She cheated that's my twin that's why I ain't mad at her
That's my orbit like a Saturner
That's the twin can't be mad at her
To these little N**** we laugh at them. We don't care we ain't mad at them
S*** can get wicked lil N**** with the s***'s
Keep on F***ing around I mess around and take your b****
I drip to hard
I'm a scholar like dd
On the Billboard where you see me
Blunt I keep it 100. Rolls Royce truck you broke you can't afford it
I get money I extorted it
With the success I'm like a crackhead I snort it
Y'all be trying to hard y'all force it
I ain't a crib but I keep the blue strips
No Balenciaga shoes I don't care if I trip
Big Bang billionaire I'm going to stay rich
My bank account fully my net worth big you can't even take a hint
He was talking slick so I hit him in his lip
I'm on billboard I don't trip
Once again I'm not a Crip but I keep the blue strips on me
I'll give a 100k to my homie
I'm independent nobody owe me
Ay
Yah big 42
Ay Yah turn me up
Yah. I ain't a problem child but I get to blinking too
Ay 223 hit him in his skull ow
Nah I'm playing I don't like that murder dance
But if you run up on me I'll Leave you in a trance
Buck one Buck too
And now we really dance
If you think you know me I got the mega hands
If you think you know me you don't know me I stay with it
Nah I'm playing but N**** I'll get tripping.it get wicked
Yeah N**** it get wicked
Man i pull up on ain't know if them they can get wicked
Or they can be chill in
An the whole crew would kick it
Throwing hundreds at my apps I told him boys to watch it
My baby cousin need shoes Brody he ain't trying to box
Man I see through all these fakes like some scotch tape
If you ain't with me then you against me then get out the way
Yah get out the way
If you went with me then you're against me bro get out the way
Yah get out the way
Bluestrip is in my picket
Trying to Drop 10.Dj
Dropping 2 5's like he
Dropped 10. Looking out
for them boys on the back end.
Yeah I'm really mastering this rap s*** like a Bachelor
With the money I sponge it up like a spatula
F*** with me blood drain like a vacuular
I got so much money I play ball like a mattiner.
She cheated that's my twin that's why I ain't mad at her
That's my orbit like a Saturner
That's the twin can't be mad at her
To these little N**** we laugh at them. We don't care we ain't mad at them
S*** can get wicked lil N**** with the s***'s
Keep on F***ing around I mess around and take your b****
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Malloy
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