33 Lyrics

Yeah, My dawgs probably think I'm fake

Cause' lately I been so distant

Keep a drac on me like Aubrey

Dick make a hoe sit down and listen

Yeah, My favorite got my heart

But she be thinking I'm out here pimping

Got a G-33 Gen-4 on my hip, 33 no Scottie Pippen

She bounce up and down, hydraulics

DJBOOLIN your new favorite artist

Niggas be broke with no bread in they wallet

Ratchet hoe came outside with a bonnet

She got a golden heart like Kailani

Audemars Piguet water like dasani

Heard he looking for me, bitch come and find me

Slide on a beat like some butter, I'm raw with the rhyming

Global, McLovin, Omeezy and Fazo the gang, you better stay in your lane

Smoking on dope everyday cause' it's easing the pain, get punched tryna pull on my chain

I mix the Christian Dior with Alexander Wang, I hate we fell out it's a shame

You can get beat on using my name in vain, watching it burn in the flames (okay)

Feel like ken, I keep me a barbie

Yeah, something like Nicki Minaj

Tough on the gram but in real life he really a bitch, he be living his life like a fraud

Bet on myself before I bet on anybody, by myself I'm better than your squad

Play with me once and I'm sliming you out, I'ma call my big brother, he send you to god

Me and my twin two peas in a pod, she suck it like it was her job (ugh)

Duffle bag same color corn on the cob, you know I got ties with the mob (ugh)

Grinding till' I touch the tippity top, pass her to bro throw a lob

I know some niggas that kill, they scam and they rob

Middle finger to the cops

Eight, One, Five, Joliet that's where I'm from

ARP with a drum

I don't know how to feel cause' I been numb

I cannot beef with a bum

Down to my last and I still gave niggas some crumbs

But they don't appreciate nothing

I'm tryna blow, I don't do this rapping shit for fun

Deep down I know I'm the one

I'm in the field like a garden

Back it up like she parallel parking

You play JV, I'm on varsity starting

Out of this world like a motherfukin' martian

Top speed in a SRT, baby I love your company

I don't need nobody helping me

You see a lot of yourself in me (and that's why you can't leave me alone)

Yeah, My dawgs probably think I'm fake

Cause' lately I been so distant

Keep a drac on me like Aubrey

Dick make a hoe sit down and listen

Yeah, My favorite got my heart

But she be thinking I'm out here pimping

Got a G-33 Gen-4 on my hip, 33 no Scottie Pippen