
MISTAKES Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'll die behind all this shit you don't know what's at stake
It's been a whole hour you ain't ready yet girl
How long will it take?
I heard they out to get me
No time for mistakes
This Glizzy a xd fit right on my waist
Baby girl I'm in your city I'm trying to come stay
I get the location then I'm on the way
She sick the city let's fly to LA
We can get out the state pick a time & a place
When I'm in the hood keep a nine on my waist
If a nigga run up then I'm bombing away
It's getting late baby girl you should stay
45 rounds it's a curl in the drac
Smoking on opps they get pearled in a jay
She on top of me riding me twirling her waist
Riding it
Twirling it
She put her tongue on my dick & she swirling it
We in the trap moving pounds like we curling it
My youngbuls be ready to kill I encourage it
All they wanna do is slide
Before that nigga die look that nigga in his eyes
He ain't even see it coming pop out like suprise
Put him in a box turn that nigga to a prize
I'll die behind all this shit you don't know what's at stake
It's been a whole hour you ain't ready yet girl
How long will it take?
I heard they out to get me
No time for mistakes
This Glizzy a xd fit right on my waist
Baby girl I'm in your city I'm trying to come stay
I get the location then I'm on the way
Baby girl drop the location
Im getting impatient
Before I go tell imma sit in a station
It's crazy how the love turn to hatred
Dior everyday ain't no special occasion
Gun on my waist and I'm quick to come spray it
Pussy ass nigga find something safe to play with
One day with gang bitch feeling like she made it
Like to chill and get money
Going out is overrated
Put a hit on a opp I'm the one who okayed it
I'm the one who laid down the law & them niggas obeyed it
I'm counting up the guap I'll hit the how later
All the niggas hating the most don't be getting no paper
Nigga go get you a hobby
Top floor penthouse girl we can meet in the lobby
Gun on my hip know I keep it beside me
Put a nigga 6 feet deep if he try me
We got the streets hot just like wasabi
In the trap breaking down bricks like karate
Bad lil bitch she on my body
Sipping on wock all night I'm groggy
Codeine taste sweet
Peanut butter AP
Sipping on wock all day I'm lazy
Give the whole gang vibes
Niggas don't gatekeep
When we be fucking she calling me baby
I'll die behind all this shit you don't what it mean
Run up a bag drip a hoe in Celine
Yeah we came from the block serving dope to the feigns
Pistols is dirty the coca is clean
We was popping them perkys & gulping the lean
Tryna kill opps & they hopes & they dreams
Niggas be watching like opening scenes
I'll die behind all this shit you don't know what's at stake
It's been a whole hour you ain't ready yet girl
How long will it take?
I heard they out to get me
No time for mistakes
This Glizzy a xd fit right on my waist
Baby girl I'm in your city I'm trying to come stay
I get the location then I'm on the way