面对它 (Radio Edit) Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Let me pop out
Twins seats in the Coupe, boy we don't cop out
Valet it to front, just to hop out
(Don't make me hop out)
Then I'm gone in 15, or it's props out
Tell me what the fuss bout'
(Me)
I give in-spira-tion,
They hes-ita-ting, just watchin' and pacin'
These looks I gave them
I'm so liberated,
Now it's shots up
But truth is, you gone' face it
Uh
You know we use special razors for you bald heads…
Don't jump up, get sniped quick, using bald heads
I gets cream, make me smack it on ya bald heads
(Hoes pump fake)
But they love me, so they all tread…
Back off these heels bitch,
Or get these K's through 12
I'm down to school a bitch
I'm so quick
Known to fuck up shit,
Y'all come after me
Laid the foundation,
So you niggas can walk and breathe
That's how you do me?
Screw me? Cool
Fuck it, chops out
My niggas down to ride
No need to clock out
Fit
Water
Surf
But ain't no Crocs out
I sit low, I damn near pull the block out
Let me pop out
Twins seats in the Coupe, boy we don't cop out
Valet it to front, just to hop out
(Don't make me hop out)
Then I'm gone in 15, or it's props out
Tell me what the fuss bout'
(Me)
I give in-spira-tion,
They hes-ita-ting, just watchin' and pacin'
These looks I gave them
I'm so liberated,
Now it's shots up
But truth is, you gone' face it
Uhm, you still ain't top "Teach You" baby
After all that I taught you
After all that shit I bought you
A nigga never crossed you…
Shit I should off you
Or let the record play, huh?
You ain't tauntin' me
When I'm gunning your way, huh
See we eatin, now you want food on ya plate, huh
That's, that's bullshit
Thinking bout what coulda, and shoulda beens
But this what it is
Ion play with kids
You wanna meet your match
I make thunder clap
Lick on my ballsack
Since you think you can handle that
I never switch up,
I just stop giving fucks
(Test me, on test day)
If you wanna push ya luck..
Let me pop out
Twins seats in the Coupe, boy we don't cop out
(Don't make me hop out)
Valet it to front, just to hop out
Then I'm gone in 15, or it's props out
Tell me what the fuss bout'
(Me)
I give in-spira-tion,
They hes-ita-ting, just watchin' and pacin'
These looks I gave them
I'm so liberated,
Now it's shots up
But truth is, you gone' face it
I give inspiration,
Just watchin' and pacin'
I give inspiration
Inspiration
I give inspiration
Just watchin' and pacin'
I give inspiration
Inspiration