Letterman
Fye that BZ up
Ha
Ay
Shh, Ay, Ay
Remember I sat as a jit
Remember I sat as a, uh
Remember I sat as a jit, Ian want no lil money
I wanted to get rich (Shh)
I remember was seeing my idols on TV (Ay)
Now these bitches lock eyes, wanna eat eat (Huh)
Imma make one of my idols wanna be me (Ay)
One the bus, now my ride it go beep beep (Shh, Ay)
Its a fact I'm the man in this shit
And these niggas be hating, it's totally clear
I used to put trust in these niggas, but I learned my lesson
I told my lil brother beware (I told my lil)
Wanna see em get better
With him its an option, with me its whatever
They don't see us together
But he let me know, I'll bury his bitch ass
Gimme a shovel (Bitch)
And lil T that's my baby
When we get into it, it seem like she hate me
Do I let her go if my mind tell me yes and my heart tryna say no?
Ay, ready set go (Shh)
Still tuck the same pole (Ay)
Ay, keep your head up
Pray you get out cause yo ahh gon get wet up
Try to chill out but its fuckin my head up
Ten toes in this shit just tryna get me some bread up
(Tryna get me some bread up)
Major factor in this shit (Tryna get me some bread up)
Key player in this shit
Off the bench scorer, real game changer
I really
Really had to stop passing the ball
I seen a nigga couldn't handle that shit
Know what I'm saying (Just keep your head up)
If them bitches 18, then shit imma buy (Ay)
If them bitches cross county, then shit imma drive
If them bitches across state, then imma fly
If a nigga try pump fake, then he gon die (Ay, bow)
Why the fuck is you bangin lil nigga?
Them crackas gon hang you lil nigga
Boy go pick you a book up
Fore you end up dead in that casket
Pointing upwards and you can't even look up
And sometimes just put my feet up
Phone it be ringing like back to back, I need a beeper (Blrrt, Blrrt)
But that's just business
I still throw a lil prayer in the air for them niggas ain't wit me (Shh)
And naw none of them niggas ain't dead
But naw them niggas ain't gang
I just let em go do they thang
And shit, guess you live and you learn
But another man life never been my concern
I had burned me some bridges and shit, they was hurt
Niggas crossed me, I couldn't even give em a word
Niggas lost me, I couldn't even give em a chance (Ay, Ay)
I was a young nigga tryna sell candy in school
Just praying for a bitch with some ass
It seem like life was way better then
Bitch recognize my penmanship (Ay)
Put Yvngshad on my letterman
(Ay, Put Yvngshad on my letterman)
(Bitch, put Yvngshad on my)
(Shh, ay)
Ha
Ay
Shh, Ay, Ay
Remember I sat as a jit
Remember I sat as a, uh
Remember I sat as a jit, Ian want no lil money
I wanted to get rich (Shh)
I remember was seeing my idols on TV (Ay)
Now these bitches lock eyes, wanna eat eat (Huh)
Imma make one of my idols wanna be me (Ay)
One the bus, now my ride it go beep beep (Shh, Ay)
Its a fact I'm the man in this shit
And these niggas be hating, it's totally clear
I used to put trust in these niggas, but I learned my lesson
I told my lil brother beware (I told my lil)
Wanna see em get better
With him its an option, with me its whatever
They don't see us together
But he let me know, I'll bury his bitch ass
Gimme a shovel (Bitch)
And lil T that's my baby
When we get into it, it seem like she hate me
Do I let her go if my mind tell me yes and my heart tryna say no?
Ay, ready set go (Shh)
Still tuck the same pole (Ay)
Ay, keep your head up
Pray you get out cause yo ahh gon get wet up
Try to chill out but its fuckin my head up
Ten toes in this shit just tryna get me some bread up
(Tryna get me some bread up)
Major factor in this shit (Tryna get me some bread up)
Key player in this shit
Off the bench scorer, real game changer
I really
Really had to stop passing the ball
I seen a nigga couldn't handle that shit
Know what I'm saying (Just keep your head up)
If them bitches 18, then shit imma buy (Ay)
If them bitches cross county, then shit imma drive
If them bitches across state, then imma fly
If a nigga try pump fake, then he gon die (Ay, bow)
Why the fuck is you bangin lil nigga?
Them crackas gon hang you lil nigga
Boy go pick you a book up
Fore you end up dead in that casket
Pointing upwards and you can't even look up
And sometimes just put my feet up
Phone it be ringing like back to back, I need a beeper (Blrrt, Blrrt)
But that's just business
I still throw a lil prayer in the air for them niggas ain't wit me (Shh)
And naw none of them niggas ain't dead
But naw them niggas ain't gang
I just let em go do they thang
And shit, guess you live and you learn
But another man life never been my concern
I had burned me some bridges and shit, they was hurt
Niggas crossed me, I couldn't even give em a word
Niggas lost me, I couldn't even give em a chance (Ay, Ay)
I was a young nigga tryna sell candy in school
Just praying for a bitch with some ass
It seem like life was way better then
Bitch recognize my penmanship (Ay)
Put Yvngshad on my letterman
(Ay, Put Yvngshad on my letterman)
(Bitch, put Yvngshad on my)
(Shh, ay)
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Writer(s): Roshad Reid
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