Bygones Lyrics

Before you start a contest, Check my contract

I was in the back whippin' dope before corona mask

Catch the opposition up in traffic, Finna roll they ass

My bitches got expensive taste, Don't want no Louis bag

What the fuck you represent? You need to quit it fast

I ain't eat and sleep four days, yeah, this a trapper fast

Unc said, he broke the Pyrex with his fiendin' ass

I don't give a fuck about bygones when it come to this cash

Dirty money clean me up, now my old bitch is mad

Had to take my time with this shit, now I'm up in my bag

I don't see nobody in my lane, cause most of them crashed

Walkin' with the Grim Reaper, cause your life in my hands

The fuck I look like givin' plates, you don't even eat enough

Tell the DJ cut this bitch on until the speakers bust

Freaky bitch, won't leave me alone cause she can't get enough

I ain't fuckin' on no broke bitch, so get your money up

A lot of niggas wanna talk shit, but they ain't real enough

Niggas in the street owin' me money, ain't gon' tell you nothin

I ain't trippin' on that lil' shit, cause I got bigger rolls

And I can probably fuck on all your bitches like a nympho

I don't keep no liquor in the car, bitch this a gen 4

How the fuck you hit him in the face, straight out the window

Do this for my brothers, like nigga, this what I kill for

Niggas try to get in the way, this what I live for

Before you start a contest, Check my contract

I was in the back whippin' dope before corona mask

Catch the opposition up in traffic, Finna roll they ass

My bitches got expensive taste, Don't want no Louis bag

What the fuck you represent? You need to quit it fast

I ain't eat and sleep four days, yeah, this a trapper fast

Unc said, he broke the Pyrex with his fiendin' ass

I don't give a fuck about bygones when it come to this cash