letra de had a lil rank - iayze
[intro]
aye, b-tch, aye, go,go,go
it’s just me (it’s just me right now)
this the real side of me, y’know?
it’s just us (rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr)
y’know this– this what i’m on right now
[chorus]
we double back on a lot of these n-ggas, spin back get the work, i ain’t done
i get to hypin’ up all of these b-tches, you can have to n-ggas at once
can’t lie, i done came me a long ass way, and you know lil’ jace grew up
where yo’ pipe?, tote that b-tch, matter fact, throw the hood up
i’m finna put the chain on, big gun, that b-tch che-gun
we get to sendin’ bullets to these n-ggas, it’s goin’ back and forth like chain mail
he be talkin’ like it, but he ain’t real, he be talkin’ like it but he ain’t
i can’t look at these b-tches, they fake
they know cujo done had a lil’ rank
[verse]
they know topkid done had a lil’ rank
i be too high, don’t know what i’m sayin’
i just went put drac’ in denim tears
that b-tch cost a lil’ brick, i ain’t playin’
n-ggas pocket-watchin’ my advance
i had way more money since then
b-tch stop kickin’, lynch ’em like the clan
“mr. hit a n-gga in his sh-t”
[bridge]
aye, b-tch, y’know
i’ma come back in
this just what it is right now
i know, i know, i- i, i make alot of people mad
but, y’know, i just- i just, all i know is be me
for real, you gotta get with it
[verse 2]
i be the one on top of this sh-t, i ain’t playin’ no lil’ n-gga mixtape
cujo be the one who be slidin’ on sh-t, he gon’ leave a lil’ n-gga with sh-t stains
i be the one that be f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch, they want me to put ’em on onlyfans
i be the one that be fightin’ them switches, they tryna talk about me like pophunna
i am the one that be fightin’ the switches, they tryna talk about me like i’m gunna
cujo the one that’s gon’ really get busy, he slidin’ on n-ggas like its fun
sum-sum-sum, like, somethin’, somethin’, lil’ jace dropped out just to be a gunner
i’m tryna run into him, we don’t shoot from a distance, just hop out of hummer (rrr)
[chorus]
we double back on a lot of these n-ggas, spin back get the work, i ain’t done
i get to hypin’ up all of these b-tches, you can have to n-ggas at once
can’t lie, i done came me a long ass way, and you know lil’ jace grew up
where yo’ pipe?, tote that b-tch, matter fact, throw the hood up
i’m finna put the chain on, big gun, that b-tch che-gun
we get to sendin’ bullets to these n-ggas, it’s goin’ back and forth like chain mail
he be talkin’ like it, but he ain’t real, he be talkin’ like it but he ain’t
i can’t look at these b-tches, they fake
they know cujo done had a lil’ rank
[outro]
rank, n-gga
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