GHETTOBURBS ft. Scaai Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Look
Camera's at the crib like to feed em' to the laptop
Stand ten toes big steppin wit a big chop
If you see the cops blow a whistle through the rooftop
If you wanna tattle we can lay em' in the blacktop
You don't wanna press
Hollow point for the head
Gotta crack a couple legs if you tryna make bread
Bitches on a blade boy that's pimpin to the edge
I can give it to you buddy I just wanna see you beg
Big big bills money hurts when I thumb through it
Gotta new fit erryday boy I'm numb to it
If I set a goal lil boy ima go to it
Costco card buy it bulk I'm the plug to it
Tell 'em what I think
Boy they empty out the bank
Tryna flex a thousand with some twenties
Keep it frank
If you made em' hunnids see the money spread srink
I can pull them hunnids have the spread match length
Watch em' all sweat when you see em' with a rich thug
Big bro buddy I don't need to go spread somm'
I jus pull the credit card
Boy this shit is platinum
I am not a charity so no you can't have some
Runnin' down ya potna
Check his tats
Where you from?
Buddies on the block with some work in the cup
Lemme see your fingers if you tryna' buy a cut
Buddy you a cop I don't see em' burned up
(Oh my god)
Look
Tell me how you really feel then
I can't keep it civil with you regular civilians
Told you that I'm him so if I am in the buildin
These verses ain't free so I'm liable to bill them
Niggas send shots then they act like y'all killed them
Niggas pop pills and he built like Scott Pilgrim
Got his top peeled
Cuz his thoughts was arrogant
Ho this glock a therapist
Lay em' down we gon spill them
Look
Pipe down know you niggas from the burbs
This nigga pussy he ain't have to say a word
I'm so tired why this nigga try to look mad
The car backfired I saw all you niggas look back
I'm so good at makin all you niggas look bad
I'm so hood I'm makin all you niggas look trash
It's all good I know you prolly overlook that
And nigga we can tell just who you are by how you took that
Ho I'm the type go to spend it and say fuck it
Finna top your top five
Five songs with no budget
Give a fuck about whatchu spent that still look low budget
Sit yo ass up on the bench you still get no buckets
Shoulda stole a damn verse you still ain't wrote nothin
For the record bitch you broke and still ain't broke nothin
Breaking records everytime I speak
Nigga I spoke this verse so y'all can grind y'all teeth
Nigga just stop playin