Class (feat. Xtra)

Fuck you talm bout
Yeah mmhm
I didn't mention I got that nigga
Know what im sayin

Now this sum xtra G shit
N if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhm Yeah nigga it's class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but it's ass time

This some Xtra G shit
And if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhmmm nigga its a class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but its ass time

Now How you get a dollar dont flip it
Chase a broad and dont flip her
See now I know what you mean when you holla you a lil different
Me, I'm the opposite of these Niggas
If I rap about it, I'll get it
I can't make up shit, I hate make up shit. Everything authentic

And until I see what you speak about my Nigga yous a lie
Aye dont hit my phone up with that bullshit, you get no reply
And bout that cheese and all my peeps nigga it's do or die
And you got a choice of either you or you. Never you and I

See It's a lot of me where I come from and I'm more than sure that you never been
How you try and rat out a nigga out that you'll let fuck and than let again
Shit I'll buy a bitch some legs to leave. The only thing that I'll chase is gin
I'm more than sure they gon hate me now I dont know why they used to hate me then

One in a million. It'll be a job to have to clone me
N until you try it, you'll never know what's on me
Shit I can't decide, if I'll take your bitch or to be lonely
You disguise your admire while your bitch desire to belong to me
Lawd

Now this sum xtra G shit
N if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhm Yeah nigga it's class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but it's ass time

Yeah
Guess what
This some Xtra G shit
And if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhmm nigga its a class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but its ass time

Shit been fucked up the price of dope went up
If you aint ten toes then your ass out of luck
Bih we ten toes all hustle no luck
Nigga put down
I bet I hit my point and power up
Its understood now

While in the hood it aint even no love
Every man for they self it aint no unity or trust
It aint your fault thats how we raised
they taught us hate instead of love
Hit the dope, listen to me gitt
Im tryna turn you up

You ever get a real bitch then motivate her give her love
Cause her daddy probably dead or he probably locked up
Cant really teach a gitt nothing when he got his racks up
You think money make you real then I dont know what to tell ya

Its Audi smoke blowing out the coupe
He riding with the women too
Speed limit forty five
But you doing sixty two
What you think you bulletproof
That money got you comfortable
Stop acting like you know everything go learn some gitt 'fo you boof
Ooh!

Now this sum xtra G shit
N if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhm Yeah nigga it's class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but it's ass time

Yeah
Guess what
This some Xtra G shit
And if you need a lesson then come have a seat bitch
Mhmm nigga its a class time
I know that bitch came for some drugs but its ass time



Credits
Writer(s): Tria G
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link