COUNTRY Lyrics

These niggas wasn't here today nigga

Yeah (yeah)

Lucci (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Fuck what I used to claim nigga

Cause none of these niggas the same nigga

These niggas wasn't here today

These niggas wasn't here yeseterday

Matter fact these niggas never been here

Naw naw, these niggas fake

I don't even know how much it take

She call my phone like she coming in late

Bitch think I'm stupid, but I know her ways

They know that I came up from minimum wage

Not talking no money, got nothing to say

Know that we fly with them packs on the plane

I'm feeling like Gunna, I went through a phase

Now that bitch mad cause she can't be my main

I want it I get it, no matter the cost

Yeah them lil L's they gone make you a boss

He play then I aim at his dental, no floss

These niggas mad cause I'm having the sauce

My killer listen, that nigga don't talk

I fly out of state, they gone tell me I'm country

All by myself yeah I got the trap bunking

Don't ask me for shit cause I'm owing you nothing

I hop out the coupe with a hundred

No I'm not broke, so I don't need no fixing

I don't like that bitch, cause that bitch she act silly

I don't like that nigga, cause that nigga not from the trenches

Yeah nigga I really did it

I really ran up them hundreds

Bitch I fell off, but I fucked up the summer

Fuck on that bitch, her name Lauren no London

All of these bags got the trap smell like onions

Yeah

And I got K for the play

Bought me a K, I tote that everyday

Nigga want play, I put that in his face

Bitch what I serve I got give, you can't take

Yeah

I'm finna sit in the trap

Sit in the trap until I'm on the map

Bitch I got glues and the cookie, no scout

Don't talk on phones cause them bitches gone tap

Fuck all these niggas cause these niggas phony

Lucci no Gucci, I still want the Rollie

He talking like that but that nigga don't know me

Play this shit on your station, nigga Sony

Yeah

Go

Oh

These niggas wasn't here today

These niggas wasn't here yeseterday

Matter fact these niggas never been here

Naw, naw, these niggas fake

I don't even know how much it take

She call my phone like she coming in late

Bitch think I'm stupid, but I know her ways

They know that I came up from minimum wage

Not talking no money, got nothing to say

Know that we fly with them packs on the plane

I'm feeling like Gunna, I went through a phase

Now that bitch mad cause she can't be my main

I want it I get it, no matter the cost

Yeah them lil L's they gone make you a boss

He play then I aim at his dental, no floss

These niggas mad cause I'm having the sauce

My killer listen, that nigga don't talk

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