Ciara lyrics

[Intro]
Bruh playin′ thing
Ah, oh yeah
Coming through every hood
Blowin' up every street
Rah rah rah
Slime, slime
8 be bullsh*tting he don't never be tryna make no beats
Damn

[Chorus]
Man b*tch, on my di*k she keep sayin′ I'm not grateful
When the bags hit city I feel like I'm rayful
My auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
Man, I knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
Put on for my way, I′m a big influence
Perfecting my craft, now I′m driving and shooting
He said he don't lack, but the n*gga was stroafin'
Put fire on his ass, now his dumb ass was mokin′

[Verse 1]
When n*ggas see boosie, they hop right on live
My youngin been turnt since ward fivе uh
Still vent to my cup when I get in my feelings
In that n*gga story, you know I'm thе villain
He got hit with a bald head, be quiet, don′t tip
Go start up that car, let's take us a trip
In the car with Lil Bruh its like two in the morning
Been knocking sh*t down since I played for pop warner
[Chorus]
Man, b*tch on my di*k she keep saying I′m not grateful
When the bags hit city I feel like I'm rayful
My auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
Man, I knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
Put on for my way, I'm a big influence
Perfecting my craft, now I′m driving and shooting
He said he don't lack, but the n*gga was stroafin′
Put fire on his ass, now his dumb ass was mokin'

[Verse 2]
I′m waving my iron like it's disney
Gil banging his iron and he walking with 50
Invest in your trap and stop spending your kitty
Sheist made him a name, bruh servin′ the city
I need me a well's, I just bust me a citi
I need me a spot with a loft
I was doing my thing, serving drink out waldorf
He got tricked by a b*tch and his dumbass got knocked off

[Chorus]
Man, b*tch on my di*k she keep saying I′m not grateful
When the bags hit city I feel like I'm rayful
My auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
Man, I knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
Put on for my way, I'm a big influence
Perfecting my craft, now I′m driving and shooting
He said he don′t lack, but the n*gga was stroafing
Put fire on his ass, now his dumbass was mokin'