NOTRE DAME Lyrics

(Aye, aye aye gobrazyy)

(Bitch)

I'm jus chillin smoking on dis moonrock got me leaning hard (leaning hard)

All I'm worried bout is that fast money and exotic cars

Nigga run up on me guarantee I send em to the stars (fa,fa)

Ro gon push the V he high as fuck he ain't gon hit a car (hit a car)

Smoking on that shit that's outer space, double Dutch I face (I face)

Her ass better come and suck right now, I ain't trying to wait (trying to wait

Niggas talk that shit and don't be bout it, nigga fuck yo gang (FYG)

Lil' bitch smart as hell she get a A plus when she giving brain (yeah)

I ain't never been the type to hate my nigga do ya thang (do yo thang)

I be facing blunts and y'all get faced so we is not the same (hell naw)

I just dropped a six inside a two, I feel like I'm flame

Add it up Noe they can't fuck wit u, all these niggas lame

Everyday she going through my phone this shit a dirty game

I done told them hoes to leave me lone' because I got a main

Pit just hit that bitch right from the back don't even know her name (don't even know)

I be focused on some other shit so fuck a notre dame

Niggas gon switch up and it's whatever cause I know the game

I be shining wit some heavy metal on my fucking chain

Niggas just be soft and be L.A fuck that nigga Tre (fuck that nigga)

Ash that nigga like a fuckin tray we ain't come to play (ba,ba,ba,ba)

Like I'm Steph bitch I just shot a Tre then I go and pray (then I go and pray)

Nigga said that he was just a killa but he ran away (but he ran)

Niggas soft I call my nigga villa he pull up wit drac' (ba)

I ain't finna argue wit no bitch for her rent I weigh

Nigga put his self into the mix bitch had caught a stray (yeah)

I'm just trying to fuck so I can leave I ain't trying to stay (trying to stay)

Forty wrestle niggas like Khabib or like stone cold Steve

Looking like I'm god she on her knees finna paint her teeth

My nigga keezy stop sipping the lean and start stacking green

All I see is real no in between ray charles I can't see

Punch that nigga he can't even weave nigga go to sleep

Moon rock in my lungs no I can't breathe better be on P's

Made them niggas give up they concede bitch I couldn't believe

Ghost had drop that nigga in the street he don't want no beef