33rd lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, most of these n*ggas don't even know
f*ck anybody
With the homixide, we on some PS5, Call of Duty, 2K, whatever, whatever
And I’m putting that sh*t on
Top floor, Look killa

[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my sh*t all black, huh
Most of this sh*t I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this sh*t high fashion
Most of the sh*t she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that sh*t high fashion
I ain't even tryna f*ck with these lil' n*ggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these n*ggas pus*y, cats and bats, and they don’t get no cash, yeah
Most of these b*tches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed, I'm smokin' while he swerves

[Verse 1]
Huh, we do the Cadillac truck, 2023, we don’t ride Suburbans
I do the flexin’ too, b*tch, you heard me?
I'm blowin’ it all on percs, they nervous
Huh, she feels better than Percys
Huh, this sh*t feels better than Percys
Huh, and money feels better than drugs
I'm way too high, I don't need no love
Yeah, gettin' fly feels better than drugs
I’m way too high, I'm touchin' the sky
n*gga touches my swag, I swear he died
n*gga go meet God, tryna touch my diamonds
n*ggas say they high, I know I'm high
I get paid, I don't work no job
These n*ggas broke, tryna go get high
I'm outside, I'm clutching my five
It's gas every time I drive
220 all on the dash of my ride
I'm off the drank, and it's so hypnotic
We catch a rhythm every time she's ridin'
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm way too bool, I'm chillin'
Top floor boss, yeah, I'm a real villain
Goin' straight to the top, yeah, way past the ceiling
What I made this year is a whole damn killing
When they're staying, we're surprising them n*ggas
They said I was slow, but I'm faster than n*ggas
You must sell, you a bachelor, n*gga
Can't disrespect my swag, my dripping
I stayed down, and my bag's up, n*gga
Ain't no way I'm trusting these n*ggas
Ain't no way in hell I'm trusting these b*tches
All I know is that I'm getting richer

[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my sh*t all black, huh
Most of this sh*t I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this sh*t high fashion
Most of the sh*t she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that sh*t high fashion
I ain't even tryna f*ck with these lil' n*ggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these n*ggas pus*y, cats and bats, and they don't get no cash, yeah
Most of these b*tches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed up, smokin' while he swerves
[Bridge]
I'm the look killa, b*tch, I'm putting it on
I been on the road, baby, yeah, I barely been home
I just bought a new home, I ain't slept in it at all
All I know is get this money, b*tch, all I know is ball

[Verse 3]
All I know is flexes, thuggin', goin' hard
All I know is n*ggas can't catch up with this, they lost
All I know my hoe bought a refrigerator, vaush
All I know, my whole body cost more than a loft
My wrist cost more than your spot
My neck cost more than your car
My pants cost more than your b*tch
My shirt cost more than your life
Huh, I'm all in your spot, I'm f*ckin' your wife
I'm the stepdaddy to your kids
I'm only 21, your son 19, I'm whippin' his ass on the sticks
Huh, I'm playin', I'm poppin' my sh*t
Is you not playin'? I'll pull up with a stick
I go Call of Duty, I'm catchin' a kill
I go Mike Myers, if looks could kill
I don't even pop no pills
Huh, I'ma sip codeine, if I'm tryna feel it
These n*ggas sayin' they're real
But they fake as f*ck, and I don't feel 'em
[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my sh*t all black, huh
Most of this sh*t I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this sh*t high fashion
Most of the sh*t she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that sh*t high fashion
I ain't even tryna f*ck with these lil' n*ggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these n*ggas pus*y, cats and bats, and they don't get no cash, yeah
Most of these b*tches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed, I'm smokin' while he swerves