SECRET SOCIETY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm the one of one lil bitch, I'm the only one
You can't fuck with no broke niggas, I'm the only one
You ain't fuck with a rich nigga yet, the only one
Ain't talkin' bout cash flow, I'm talkin' bout my sense nigga
I'm talkin' bout logic nigga, I'm talkin' bout what I bring to the table
I ain't talkin' bout no bullshit, that's out the picture
You ain't tryna make these millions with me get out the picture
If you want you a real nigga, come and get em
I'm outside with it, toast up with the guys, we outside wit it
Hey, it's smoke bout my brother, I'm right beside him
Push up with my Glizzyy, I got fire with me
This is a secret society, and I'm off that shroom, it's subsiding
Baby lookin' good, on top, she ridin
In that space coupe, bitch, we glidin
I can't fuck with you, nigga, you a hatin
Hatin' on the youngin', hatin' on the p
Hatin' on the don, I'm the only one
I'm in rehab, finna fly to, Paris nigga
These some rich nigga thoughts, these some rich nigga habits
You not matchin' to my status, this a whole lot of money
Nigga, I see your tactic, nigga, I see what you on
Nigga, I see what you doin
Caught him out of bounds, caught him by surprise
Caught him out of bounds, guess I caught him by surprise
That I'm you the utilizing, this shit ain't no lie
Nigga, I keep my fire with me, aye lil boy don't try
This a secret society, and I'm off that shroom, it's subsiding
Baby lookin' good, on top, she ridin
In that space coupe, bitch, we glidin
Push up with my nigga, know I'm ridin
Don't know they direction, so we guide em
I got a point to prove, I got some things accomplish
I got a point to prove, I got some things to conquer
I ain't come here on earth not to do nothin
Told myself I'm here just to do somethin
That's why I gotta be a good example
For the ones that look up to me
That's just how that go
You ever had folks, that be on your ass
I thank the shit so much, without em, nigga, I'll be poor
Nigga I'd be broke as hell, nigga, I wouldn't be shit
Neither rich in spirit
This is a secret society, and I'm off that shroom, it's subsiding
Baby lookin' good, on top, she ridin
In that space coupe, bitch, we glidin
This a secret society, and I'm off that shroom, it's subsiding
This is a secret society, this a secret society