letra de wykbi - scy jimm
[intro]
this him right here, though
and you can keep that
what you know ’bout hittin’ l!cks?
what you know ’bout being up, then blank, right back (scori say it’s weak), uh
(what you know ’bout it?)
on god, what you know ’bout sellin’ dimes ’til you got enough to go—
(what you know about it?)
(life ain’t hard, it just depends on how you go ’bout it)
ayy, yeah
ayy, yeah
[chorus]
what you know ’bout hittin’ l!cks? (huh?)
what you know ’bout being up, then blank, you right back on your d-ck? (yeah)
what you know ’bout doing time, it ain’t no bond, you gotta sit? (it ain’t no bond, you gotta sit)
what you know ’bout sellin’ dimes ’til you got enough to go cop a brick? hmm
what you know ’bout it?
yeah, yeah, tell me what you know ’bout it
life ain’t hard, it just depends on how you go ’bout it (how you go ’bout it)
ayy, this big-ass gun on me, i ain’t finna run from n0body, n-gga (grrlaow, grrlaow)
[verse]
and you faking (huh?), why you got that glock, you ain’t gon’ use it? (glock, you ain’t gon’ use it)
used to be making trouble, now i’ma get rich off making music (ayy, ayy)
i stay on these drugs ’cause without ’em, i might lose it (ooh, ooh)
free my n-ggas ’til it’s backwards, hollerin’ “f-ck that institution” (f-ck 12)
nah, i ain’t no rasta (huh?), but i keep some shottas, n-gga (grrlaow, grrlaow, grrlaow)
i can make onе call and have you p-ssy n-ggas out of here (makе one call)
them sticks big as f-ckin’ kids (grrlaow), but it ain’t no toddlers here (ayy, yeah, yeah)
if a b-tch can’t get me hard, then i bet them dollars will, n-gga (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)
ayy, i’m on these f-ckin’ drugs, i’m tryin’ not to spaz (huh?)
somebody take the wheel, bae, i be tryin’ not to crash
i ain’t tryna see the world, i’ma tryna see a million cash (tryna see a million crash)
if you my n-gga, then i got you, you ain’t even gotta ask (oh, ayy)
[chorus]
what you know ’bout hittin’ l!cks? (huh?)
what you know ’bout being up, then blank, you right back on your d-ck? (yeah)
what you know ’bout doing time, it ain’t no bond, you gotta sit? (it ain’t no bond, you gotta sit)
what you know ’bout sellin’ dimes ’til you got enough to go cop a brick? hmm
what you know ’bout it?
yeah, yeah, tell me what you know ’bout it
life ain’t hard, it just depends on how you go ’bout it (how you go ’bout it)
ayy, this big-ass gun on me, i ain’t finna run from n0body, n-gga (grrlaow, grrlaow, ayy, yeah)
[outro]
ayy, yeah, yeah
come on, man, i ain’t— i ain’t runnin’ from nan’ one of you n-ggas, you know what i’m sayin’?
got this big-ass gun on me, i’ll be d-mned if i run from one of you n-ggas, man, come on, man
ayy, ayy, look, and i’ll put this b-tch down and grape one of you n-ggas, yeah, stop playin’, man
these n-ggas know what it is
big scy, you know i’m sayin’? big t2t, stop playin’
ayy, this big-ass gun on me, i ain’t finna run from n0body, n-gga
uh
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