AIGHT

I ain't kickin' with no bitches for the rest of the motherfuckin' week
(I-I, I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right) a'ight
(I-I like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right)

Shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right (got it)
Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck

Just lost a brodie in a dice game (don't cry about it)
Don't worry 'bout it, shit is life, mayne (don't cry about it)
Nigga, don't you leave, that's on God, give me time, mayne
Got this little cheese and I'ma pick her for my side thang

Know that I've been, uh, big steppin' bBig steppin')
Steppin', learned my lesson if the, uh, club pressin'
Steppin' with my weapon (stеppin' with my weapon)
You got way too many minute, minute me section, oh, man, shit
Know this bitch ain't hit me, I keep checkin', I say

How you love me, you only hit me once a month, uh?
(How the fuck you say you love me, ho?)
You keep me grounded, I've been wit it from the jump, uh
(Wit' it from the jump, uh)
A chart of bumps, I got bodies in the trunk
All the legends I know made it out of slumb (ooh, ooh)
Had to tell 'em like, uh (ooh, ooh)

Shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right (got it)
Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck

These niggas ain't nothin', niggas be bluffin' (a'ight)
Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell
These bitches be frontin', never got money (a'ight)
Know you ain't fine, you just high as hell
These niggas ain't nothin', they be on fuck shit (a'ight)
Part time hustlas, busters

Shit, rob a nigga by my lonesome
You ain't really from the hood until you smoke somethin'

In my bity, I'm that niggy
I was broke, 'cause it was picky
Let the bitches have the Fendi
Rock Balencies with the Dickies, uh, hoe
She spilled her heart and I treat her, like so (she spilled her heart)
I called my hoe, she can bring me more hoes (I called my hoe)

Don't be sloppy when you lit, bitch (don't be sloppy)
Drop a ash and you get kicked up out this whip, sis
I've been on my crib, shit, 'cause errbody dusty
Might just have to throw the fit away if anybody touch me
Had to get up in my duffy

Shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I had to fall way before I got it right (got it)
Mmm, shit, a'ight (a'ight)
I took a L the other day, that shit was light (ooh, ooh, ooh), fuck

These niggas ain't nothin, niggas be bluffin' (a'ight)
Niggas ain't tough, they just high as hell
And these bitches be frontin', never got money (a'ight)
Know you ain't fine, you just high as hell
These niggas ain't nothin', they be on fuck shit (a'ight)
Part time hustlas, busters

(I-I, like trickin' on hoes that bring me more hoes that act right)



Credits
Writer(s): Shelley Marshaun Massenburg-smith, Keyel Deaunta Walker, Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Najee Malcolm Travis, Darius Scott Dixson, Darttny Charles Ellis
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