Bring Them Things Out
My lil nigga illy
Say he gotta have it daydreams of living lavish
Never left the hood, do anything to get the cabbage
I don't blame him
Drop a couple jewels in hopes to save him
From hitting them potholes, that had me tire changing
What the deal now
Got them run flats on the wheel now
And the chicks be yelling shotgun
When I be tryna peel out
They finally let the real out, it's bout to be a massacre
And even if you survive, you'll probably need a catheter
Uh
And you 'll never break those ropes the way I got that shit knotted
Just be easy, at least until I'm finished talking greasy
It's that LFLNR in this bitch, nigga fo sheezy
Ha
Steve Rodgers, I can do this all day
And you gon end up getting hurt with them games that you play
I got some shooters that be wildin', they don't aim when they spray
So everybody on the corner getting wet up today
Damn
I can't look dog, I'm really non-violent
But these bars I got are air tight, like they come from an asylum
I mean I break your hymen if you fucking with me
Ain't that the shit that happen whenever a pussy hole bleed
Hanh!?
Call it a period you really can't be serious
You know what, I'm done with all this talk it's getting tedious
Suffice it to say, I'm the best that's ever done it
And I'm up in this bitch like puppies in ya dog stomach
What the deal
I been getting money all day
It's time to bring them things out
Time to bring them things out
And if you think that you can see me boy
That's all you need to say
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
If you wanna play pussy nigga we can play
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Nah son I heard everything that you had to say (It's Ricky)
(Rickyyyyy) Now Imma bring them things out
(The biggest nigga) Imma bring them things out
Look
Two bowls, break it down like reduced fractions
I watch everybody use it like a new caption
Next goal is 750 that's a few backings (That money)
I only wake up for morning sex or a few vackies
Vick of butcher breath and two backies
Imma die living, (Imma die living)
Quick turnarounds mean you die spinning
I'm from Buffalo New York where the guys winning
Five digits offa my slider, I pitch for nine innings
Walk around gloating, for nights when I was hopeless
I had money when I signed (Facts)
I got richer when I focused (Facts)
Next deal need a broker
You thinking that it's broken
When every door closes then the windows gotta open
I should make my life a biopic
Result of my environment
Just know that I'm the last man standing like a finalist
Black Soprano Family, need work bitch we hiring
I just got in my Birkin, niggas talking bout retiring
I been getting money all day
It's time to bring them things out
Time to bring them things out
And if you think that you can see me boy
That's all you need to say
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
If you wanna play pussy nigga we can play
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Nah son I heard everything that you had to say
Now Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Yeah
Say he gotta have it daydreams of living lavish
Never left the hood, do anything to get the cabbage
I don't blame him
Drop a couple jewels in hopes to save him
From hitting them potholes, that had me tire changing
What the deal now
Got them run flats on the wheel now
And the chicks be yelling shotgun
When I be tryna peel out
They finally let the real out, it's bout to be a massacre
And even if you survive, you'll probably need a catheter
Uh
And you 'll never break those ropes the way I got that shit knotted
Just be easy, at least until I'm finished talking greasy
It's that LFLNR in this bitch, nigga fo sheezy
Ha
Steve Rodgers, I can do this all day
And you gon end up getting hurt with them games that you play
I got some shooters that be wildin', they don't aim when they spray
So everybody on the corner getting wet up today
Damn
I can't look dog, I'm really non-violent
But these bars I got are air tight, like they come from an asylum
I mean I break your hymen if you fucking with me
Ain't that the shit that happen whenever a pussy hole bleed
Hanh!?
Call it a period you really can't be serious
You know what, I'm done with all this talk it's getting tedious
Suffice it to say, I'm the best that's ever done it
And I'm up in this bitch like puppies in ya dog stomach
What the deal
I been getting money all day
It's time to bring them things out
Time to bring them things out
And if you think that you can see me boy
That's all you need to say
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
If you wanna play pussy nigga we can play
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Nah son I heard everything that you had to say (It's Ricky)
(Rickyyyyy) Now Imma bring them things out
(The biggest nigga) Imma bring them things out
Look
Two bowls, break it down like reduced fractions
I watch everybody use it like a new caption
Next goal is 750 that's a few backings (That money)
I only wake up for morning sex or a few vackies
Vick of butcher breath and two backies
Imma die living, (Imma die living)
Quick turnarounds mean you die spinning
I'm from Buffalo New York where the guys winning
Five digits offa my slider, I pitch for nine innings
Walk around gloating, for nights when I was hopeless
I had money when I signed (Facts)
I got richer when I focused (Facts)
Next deal need a broker
You thinking that it's broken
When every door closes then the windows gotta open
I should make my life a biopic
Result of my environment
Just know that I'm the last man standing like a finalist
Black Soprano Family, need work bitch we hiring
I just got in my Birkin, niggas talking bout retiring
I been getting money all day
It's time to bring them things out
Time to bring them things out
And if you think that you can see me boy
That's all you need to say
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
If you wanna play pussy nigga we can play
Cause Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Nah son I heard everything that you had to say
Now Imma bring them things out
Imma bring them things out
Yeah
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Writer(s): Rashan Cole, Darius Grayson
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