文本歌词

Ain't gon' lie like
Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing butch
Yeah I see you mugging
That **** there don't mean nothing
Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my butches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo
Don't you start cleaning up this f**king kitchen
Liu Kang baby, I can f**king kick it
You say ya gang bang ***** what you bang?
***** you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains
20 gang, murder gang
Neighborhood in your face, f**ker your gang
Billy with me, F&N
Hanging out that ceiling with it
Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it
He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced
***** better try it again if he thought he was *king with me
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing b*tch
Yeah I see you mugging
That **** there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my b*tches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
Talk trap
Watch your mouth (do it, do it)
F**k you mean? (How you do that?)
It's my house (turn up on 'em)
Hundreds kill (whoa)
Going to kill (yeah)
Any ***** (whoa)
That f**king feel (turn up on 'em)
Like they f**king with me
Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and ****
Still ride with Tuck that's my dog butch
Semi's never tuck, I will draw butch
As far as I know f**k the law (*****, f**k 12)
They doing all the killing and I gotta watch my back cause I got 5 children, yeah
And they get bonds and they get appeals and that ****
Just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards b*tch
I can't fall in love with no motherf**king nothing
Yeah I see you mugging
That **** there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you f**king one of my b*tches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
(What?)
Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr)
Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move)
I'ma get that money when I want (them racks)
I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie)
I don't know you homie
Yeah
Low life
Low life, low life, low life