Meant It ft. Chevy5k & BckdøørJay Lyrics

I been popping it no I can't play with these niggas bet these niggas know not to play

I'm on that side where we put a thirty on Glizzys' it make the boy get out the way

I'm in that mode know I been stacking my dough

These niggas out here be cake

Ain't got to flex it they knowing I got it

They stupid if they try to take

I can pick up and kill it in no time

I keep the steppers on front line

Don't try to spin lose your mind

If they diss on a post it's go time

We gon' tint up the whip

Can't let them see niggas in it

But they know we in it

I ain't taking shit back that I said I stand on that shit if I said it I meant it

I said it I meant it like nigga want smoke we gon' pull up with Glocks' and extensions

I said it I meant it like nigga want smoke we gon' have him swimming with the fishes

I said it I meant it this Glock' get to beating like pots and pans in the kitchen

He get turnt on the Perc' now he itching

High as fuck tryna' do me a mission

Want to play hit his ass with the fifty

Schooling niggas I give them detention

Pop his ass to another dimension

Niggas just talking they don't want no tension

Have all these fuck niggas paying attention

On my own I be handling business

Y'all be running with bitches and snitches

Gun graduated this bitch came from Princeton

My niggas be crazy they mob shit

I swear to God really gon' off them

Pull up with the gang white chalk them

Pull up ten deep we gon' walk them

I been popping it no I can't play with these niggas bet these niggas know not to play

I'm on that side where we put a thirty on Glizzys' it make the boy get out the way

I'm in that mode know I been stacking my dough

These niggas out here be cake

Ain't got to flex it they knowing I got it

They stupid if they try to take

I can pick up and kill it in no time

I keep the steppers on front line

Don't try to spin lose your mind

If they diss on a post it's go time

We gon' tint up the whip

Can't let them see niggas in it

But they know we in it

I ain't taking shit back that I said I stand on that shit if I said it I meant it

Bitch

Apply pressure we put smoke in the air

Bar smooth as hell Aloe Vera

I told these niggas it's my villain era

No he not about war no he not gon' declare it

Hit his ass knock his ass yea they call me Ric Flair

Hop in that phantom go ghost

You know we went deep so we copped us a Rolls

Diamonds be hitting no camera they froze

Shooting at niggas make his ass strike a pose

If he talking hot shit make his ass drop a low

BMF trapper we trap out of stores

Know I got this shit all on my own

Rocking VLone yea

Stay with the motherfucking' forty it's chrome

I got bread if you need a loan

I beef in person I don't beef on the phone

Young Rich Bastard

Cop a bow

Move a bow imma' master

Get in that Scat' and go faster

Bless his ass like I'm a pastor

I been popping it no I can't play with these niggas bet these niggas know not to play

I'm on that side where we put a thirty on Glizzys' it make the boy get out the way

I'm in that mode know I been stacking my dough

These niggas out here be cake

Ain't got to flex it they knowing I got it

They stupid if they try to take

I can pick up and kill it in no time

I keep the steppers on front line

Don't try to spin lose your mind

If they diss on a post it's go time

We gon' tint up the whip

Can't let them see niggas in it

But they know we in it

I ain't taking shit back that I said I stand on that shit if I said it I meant it