INTRO lyrics
by Bobby Shmurda
[Intro: LouGotCash]
People be talkin' crazy all the time, I don't like that
[?], bull sh*t, man
[?] sh*t
Let that b*tch breathe
Shmurda, GotCash b*tch, it don't revolve
[Verse 1: LouGotCash]
I just wanna know, how them n*ggas count me out?
Do this sh*t without a doubt
Do this sh*t, like f*ck the clout
Pass my keys and pass my Glock
Man, I took the paper route
Man, I took the safer route
.30 with the laser out
I can see that f*ck sh*t
I don't need that f*ck sh*t
Man, I feel like Wayne, I'm in that bully, hope this truck fit
Call my favorite eater, she gon' pull up, she don't want sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
She just want that Uber and some food, she gon' suck di*k
Like, "Damn, Lou, you bodied that, how the f*ck you bodied that?"
Put that in a body bag
Call bro, hе shot his ass
They like, "You brought Bobby back"
Nah, I can't copy that
Bobby got them milliеs, how the f*ck did I bring Bobby back? (Yeah, that's my brother)
b*tches try and lock me down
I ain't never bend a right 'cause ex tryna f*ck me now
I ain't never really like her
Call my phone, Ima f*ck her
Nah, yeah, I'm a sniper
I'm with killers, I'm with vipers
I ain't with no Twitter typers
[Interlude: LouGotCash]
My n*gga Bobby talk that sh*t, man
We talk that sh*t, how we like to talk that sh*t, n*gga
They know the vibe
[Verse 2: Bobby Shmurda]
Trappin' ain't dead, n*gga just scared
Finna get back to this bread, dawg
Five-hundred bands, one in the head
Thinkin' 'bout my n*gga, took that feds charge
I ain't even takin' no check, dawg
I ain't even doin' no press, dawg
n*ggas can't give me no breath, dawg
I'ma light a lil' n*gga head off (Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
I feel [?] (Bah, bah, bah, grr)
He ain't been gettin' no racks, dawg (Yeah, grr)
I'm thinkin' 'bout my n*ggas when we checked off
Had me locked up in that bow, dawg
And I ain't get no privacy, dawg
They ain't even givin' no sleep
Then ain't even givin' nun' to eat
We had no drink
These n*ggas ain't get no tea
These n*ggas ain't even smilin' at me
These n*ggas OD
These n*ggas try lock me down
These n*ggas try take my life (These n*ggas want me)
Go catch a body, now
Try to stop me now, they mad I'm free (Huh?)
I get money now, wrist is sunny now, hundred Gs
b*tches love me now, they get money now they roll with me
b*tch, don't run me down 'bout no money now
You know it's [?]
Soon as we touch it down, I'ma run it down on the streets (Grr)
[Outro: Bobby Shmurda]
[?], my n*gga
Gang, gang, all that sh*t
It's the same thing, you know what I mean?
I did just say
Sing it
Sing it
[?] b*tch for me, baby