BS lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Chorus]
You like to talk all that bullsh*t, we like to talk through them racks
My n*ggas really on bullsh*t, y'all n*ggas really all cap
She hitting my phone, I'm like "Who this?", we just 'bout to run through them laps
He done came for the full zip, he just sent two of them packs

[Verse 1]
Pour a line up, need to make a young n*gga relax (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
Back up in that Tesla
Young n*gga coulda bought a Benz truck'
I pop a perc, I don't know I'm so stuck
Number Nine, when I got a few bucks
Leave these hollows in a n*gga, we [?]
We got shootas', all the way from the O, to Canada
Bands up, we pick up the loot we give no f*cks
Pop a xan with yo' b*tch, then it's show time
We was on the block n*gga I call that bro time
Now we rich as f*ck n*gga, we used to be low lives
n*gga I'm teared up, I love my n*ggas for life
I'm finna have this year, I'm markin' n*gga for life

[Chorus]
You like to talk all that bullsh*t, we like to talk through them racks
My n*ggas really on bullsh*t, y'all n*ggas really all cap
She hitting my phone, I'm like "Who this?", we just 'bout to run through them laps
He done came for the full zip, he just sent two of them packs
[Verse 2]
Want some VV's, want 'em glistening
I f*cked yo' b*tch, why you kissing' it?
n*gga we up like the President
I want a b*tch with some bezels in
Run up that bag, n*gga we adamant
We on a mission, bring it in
Three oxy's, don't understand
Three less n*ggas, that's a hunnid' bands
Welcome to the Bnb n*gga, we gon' f*ck a fan
Three bad hoes want the same bag
Broke ass n*ggas I can't understand
I'ma jugg these n*ggas, I jugg a fan

[Outro]
He like to talk all that bullsh*t, we like to talk through them-
He like to talk all that bullsh*t, we like to talk through them racks (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
He like to talk all that bullsh*t, we like to talk through them racks
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
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