letra de rank - iayze
[intro]
aye, ugh, ugh, go, ugh aye, aye, go, kele on the beat that’s all that i need, b-tch, aye, ugh, real murda worth sh-t, you already know how the f-ck i’m rockin’, go, go, go, ugh
[verse 1]
i’m back on that “go style” sh-t, b-tch, you knew it
i don’t wanna f-ck that b-tch ‘cause she blew it
i got money in my pocket, stupid b-tch, and you knew it
you don’t got money? then i don’t know what to tell you, b-tch, i’m clueless
you know it ain’t sh-t to pull a rack up out my ksubis
i was a young n-gga hittin’ l!cks, i remember the cops said we was a nuisance
now i’m kickin’ sh-t, pourin’ 4’s of tris, and i be like, “we don’t wanna f-ck them groupies”
i just wanna f-ck, don’t go to no movie, b-tch, my life already a movie
b-tch can’t get in this car ‘cause only the drac gon’ fit in thе 2-seat
try to slide on us? bettеr use his head, if he don’t, better use his two feet
my n-ggas still hooked on drank, like what the f-ck, is it more the tunechi?
i gotta go, lil’ stupid ass b-tch, just give me the top, i don’t want no coochie
b-tch so bad and her ass so fat, i d-mn near thought i was f-cking karrueche
bro pulled out 10, tried pull out more, they said he can’t ’cause they gon’ sue you
[verse 2]
i think i’ma f-ck that b-tch like 2 times, again
got his watch on layaway, they just repo’d, he can’t wait to shine again
why you ain’t pay in full?
want a feat? better pay in full
we the type to set you up through a b-tch, bring you to the hood and she say “it’s cool”
broke b-tch, should’ve ate yo’ food
bro talk, that’ll change my mood
don’t talk, you’ll change bro mood
f-ck around have him clutching on a glock and screaming like goku
oh, you wanna k!ll me? you supposed to
oh, you don’t feel me? i don’t really care ‘cause that’s what yo’ supposed to
we gon’ shoot up the house like we supposed to move
we finna pull up and shoot and send you up
you gon’ snitch when the police pin you up
we gon’ let them bullets pick you up
i’ma young n-gga, never gave no f-ck
[refrain]
i’m back on that “go style” sh-t, b-tch, you knew it
i don’t wanna f-ck that b-tch ‘cause she blew it
i got money in my pocket, stupid b-tch, and you knew it
you don’t got money? then i don’t know what to tell you, b-tch, i’m clueless
you know it ain’t sh-t to pull a rack up out my ksubis
i was a young n-gga hittin’ l!cks, i remember the cops said we was a nuisance
now i’m kickin’ sh-t, pourin’ 4’s of tris, and i be like, “we don’t wanna f-ck them groupies”
i just wanna f-ck, don’t go to no movie, b-tch, my life already a movie
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