Status ft. Mellyx Lyrics

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)

I do this for real, don't need no practice (hey)

Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status

I do this for real, don't need no practice

Ran off with that bag with the fastness

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average

Wanna hop out the coupe, no Kendrick

And if we ain't want it, we get it

And my money tall no midget

And the own ones got caught with that blicky

We finna ride in a two-seater

We finna pull up with two liters

I'm finna beat then go ghost

I told that bitch "it's nice to meet you"

She tryna fall in love

I'm tryna feed her some drugs

She bought the pack, run up the bag, spin on the bag, get it back

Beat up the block

Beat up the kitty 'til she had enough

Sippin' on drank, we gettin' loose

Check the stat sheet cause what we gon' do

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)

I do this for real, don't need no practice (hey)

Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status

I do this for real, don't need no practice

Ran off with that bag with the fastness

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average

I take a bitch and make her bad, she a bad bitch

I gotta achieve a goal, money, gotta have it

Been around some females, can't find the one to chill with

Vlone on my body with the BB is todays fit

I took her out and made her feel good, we hit up Four Seasons

She calling my phone the whole time, I been cheating

She a crazy ass bitch, she let the good one get away

Baby, pick your phone up, she like my girl around the way

Walked in the place looking like a super model

We drunk and we lit, let me pop another bottle

Dear diary jackpot, it's like I hit the lotto

Put my gang on with a bitch, you know I got him

Hellcat go fast, let me pull the throttle

Lost Amaud and Breonna, them niggas shot them

I'll do anything to protect my Mama

There's a lot of shit going on, I don't need no drama

Tell that nigga come and get his shit

Been grinding for so long, I'm not gon' quit

Crossing niggas up like a D1 commit

Making myself look perfect

They gon' see me one day and get nervous

Pray to God one day, I won't be heartless

Imma start making this bread regardless

Me and the gang, yeah we t'd, we bout to get it poppin', yeah

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status (yeah)

I do this for real, don't need no practice (hey)

Ran off with that bag with the fastness (fast)

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average (bad)

Ain't stun no bitches, check my status

I do this for real, don't need no practice

Ran off with that bag with the fastness

My bitch, yeah she bad, she ain't average