Sealin' It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
These niggas claim they created the swag, but they stealin' it
We ain't squashin' the beef, yuh lil' bitch we ain't sealin' it
In the mufucken coupe, they don't see us we tinted it
I'mma
Grind 'till I win, yuh lil' bitch I won't quit
That fat nigga talk too much, bullets made him fit
We don't care 'bout your racks, we know they counterfeit
In the mall with a Glock in the Alyx tote bag
If that nigga talk on gang, we aim for his back
These niggas claim they created the swag, but they stealin' it
We ain't squashin' the beef, yuh lil' bitch we ain't sealin' it
In the mufucken coupe, they don't see us we tinted it
I'mma
grind 'till I win, yuh lil' bitch I won't quit
That fat nigga talk too much, bullets made him fit
We don't care 'bout your racks, we know they counterfeit
In the mall with a Glock in the Alyx tote bag
If that nigga talk on gang, we aim for his back
Keep talking that hard, leave a tag on your toe
So much racks stuff it up in the Moncler Coat
Your bitch work in my crib as a maid, hope you know
I can't fuck on that bitch I'm too geeked, stupid hoe
That lil' boy tryna be me, he ain't even close
That lil' boy tryna be me, can't fuck with a clone
That lil' boy tryna be me, can't be 2.0
I don't vent in the stu', mix the pain with the coke
Fuck the industry, these niggas switch up for nun'
In the bando, we fuckin' bad bitches for fun
That boy talk 'bout killing, but hasn't held a gun
My shooters came from hell, shoot your bitch in the bum
Go to war with lil' merc, got NewTank in this bitch
Mahn I'm rockin' designer, I attract the fit
How you claiming these racks?
But I never done seen a Van Cleef piece up on your fit