My Shxt (Official Audio) Lyrics

We been catchin' niggas out I'm tryna make a nigga cry

Should've put 40 in his whip and make that lil' nigga die

Steady runnin' through Benji we stack that money to the top

Niggas be fans in the crib but on the gram they a opp

Steady riding through they hood like it's my shit

Say you put up and we outside I'm makin' house trips

You droppin' 3s you ain't 3G should get your top split

Got a new bitch because I'm tired of fuckin' my opp bitch

My new bitch like Designer said she love my chrome heart

Jv been thuggin' since a youngin before we lived on grandmont

How you lovin' on that bitch And you knowing she a thot

Seven six twos five five sixes them bitches coming in hot

These niggas tryna knock me off because I'm winning and they not

If you plan on robbin' me I bet this 40, twist the plot

Couple niggas, I can't be around, cause they fuck with the ops

I was young, takin' niggas' kits, they runnin' off the block

Why these niggas act different when they got some buffs on

Say, Mike, quick, to bust you in your shit, and get the fuck on

Door dash, can't even afford the beef, with y'all poor ass

Body drop right after another one, let's make him more sad

Fast car, 12, can't catch me, bitch, I'ma do the dash

At 15 I I was reported missing I was tryna get a bag

Didn't have a job, I wasn't workin, I had to get it fast

Big racks, all I'm chasin' because I love the cash

We been catchin' niggas out, I'm tryna make a nigga cry

Should've put 40 in his whip, and make that lil' nigga die

Steady runnin' through Benjis, we stack that money to the top

Niggas be fans in the crib, but on the gram, they a opp

Steady ridin' through they hood like it's my shit

Say, you put up and we outside, I'm makin' house, bitch

You droppin' threes, you ain't 3G, should get your top split

Got a new bitch because I'm tired of fuckin' my op, bitch

My new bitch like Designer, say she love my chrome heart

Jv been thuggin' since a youngin, before we lived on Grandmont

How you lovin' on that bitch? And you knowin' she a thot

Seven six twos 556's them bitches coming in hot

Drivin' fast cars, gettin' money what I'm into it

Momma don't know, but I was 14 with a pistol

Bitch think if she cut me off, I'm gon' miss you

Hell yeah, call you for the pussy, then Unmiss you

If you was a stick on the ground, I would trip on you

Treat you like a opp, you cross that line, I put the switch on you

Creep up out your bushes, at your crib, you know what I'ma do

I want big racks, I'm chasin' (minions) millions, so my money (gru)grew

We been catchin' niggas out, I'm tryna make a nigga cry

Should've put 40 in his whip, and make that lil' nigga die

Steady runnin' through Benjis, we stack that money to the top

Niggas be fans in the crib, but on the gram, they a opp

Steady riding through they hood like it's my shit

Say you put up and we outside, I'm makin' house trips

You droppin' 3s, you ain't 3G, should get your top split

Got a new bitch because I'm tired of fuckin' my op, bitch

My new bitch like Designer, say she love my chrome heart

Jv been thuggin' since a youngin, before we lived on Grandmont

How you lovin' on that bitch? And you knowin' she a thot

Seven six twos 556's them bitches coming in hot

These niggas tryna knock me off because I want it and they not

If you plan on robbin' me, I bet this 40 twist the plot

Couple niggas, I can't be around, cause they fuck with the hot

I was young, takin' niggas' kits, they runnin' off the block