Shoulda Been lyrics

[Intro]
I promise you AJ
sh*t will touch souls AJ
That beat touch a n*gga soul
(AJ Stay Workin, on God)

[Chorus]
Shoulda been greedy, every chance I got
Coulda been the n*gga who never helped ya out
Ridin solo with that drake, yeah I air ya out
Stop talkin too much, my bankroll sayin a lot
You know I change ya life
My pants polkadot, but ain't nothin gay, cuz I f*ck around with ya wife
My shooters certified, they hit ya eyes, can't see the light
Yeah the chopper that I know get the dope and bake a pie

[Verse 1]
f*ck a opp, f*ck the back and forth, send a dot
Treat it like a birthday, give a n*gga a surprise
n*gga talkin brazy gangster, but they scared to die
Fold her up, and beat hеr guts, and pick her up, cuz she fun sized
Yеs, I broke the dashboard, we were slidin all the traffic
Yes, I'm ridin by myself, but just know I ain't ever lackin
Yes, you say you gon step, lace to boost and get it clappin
When that stick hit his face, and hit his chest, it leave him absent
Like my lil brother Slimelife said
Yeah, he got hit with that lead, now he dead
Yeah, we slide that Bentayga on Expressway
Yeah, she said she straight but in strip club she gay
[Chorus]
Shoulda been greedy, every chance I got
Coulda been the n*gga who never helped ya out
Ridin solo with that drake, yeah I air ya out
Stop talkin too much, my bankroll sayin a lot
You know I change ya life
My pants polkadot, but ain't nothin gay, cuz I f*ck around with ya wife
My shooters certified, they hit ya eyes, can't see the light
Yeah the chopper that I know get the dope and bake a pie

[Verse 2]
223, extensive 2s in the clips
Yeah, that 57 carry baby chopper bullets
I'm a big dog, I ain't never been a bully
Who you think you foolin, y'all n*ggas coochie
Yes, she bounce that ass on the di*k, yeah she sloppy toppy moppy
? throat, tongue and spit
Y'all n*ggas mad like a wet pus*y
Yeah, I'm having drip, Yeah 31 shot, Yeah the Glock come with a di*k
Yeah, we crash out all ya boys for the riches
Yeah that Slatt chain a choker, Y'all n*ggas will never get it
Yeah, Thug came and save me, when I was down on my di*k
Yeah that had to why I spit?
(cuz I'm the realest)

[Chorus]
Shoulda been greedy, every chance I got
Coulda been the n*gga who never helped ya out
Ridin solo with that drake, yeah I air ya out
Stop talkin too much, my bankroll sayin a lot
You know I change ya life
My pants polkadot, but ain't nothin gay, cuz I f*ck around with ya wife
My shooters certified, they hit ya eyes, can't see the light
Yeah the chopper that I know get the dope and bake a pie