12:49 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Jump in the boot and I'm off the juice
Talkin' like he bout it, lil' nigga, you not gon' shoot
I don't know who to raise these lil' niggas, they lookin' spooked
All these bitches know it, Simon says when I'm comin' through
After I get to the top, yeah, I'm done, she get the boot
Take off that nigga hair like a missing roof
Big Carti on me, yeah, it shine when I'm comin' through
Tell homegirls, pack they bags if they comin' too
When you got money, it's so much that you can do
Get a nigga knocked down while I'm chillin' with my boot
Got a nigga mad cause I'm doin' shit he can't do
Flippin', slidin' through the L.A. streets, givin' all my tools
I just touched on a 40 piece, it changed my mood
I don't really like sayin' hi, I guess I'm rude
Step in the boot and I'm off the juice
Talkin' like he bout it, lil' nigga, you not gon' shoot
I don't know who to raise these lil' niggas, they lookin' spooked
All these bitches know it, Simon says when I'm comin' through
After I get to the top, yeah, I'm done, she get the boot
Take off that nigga hair like a missing roof
Big Carti on me, yeah, it shine when I'm comin' through
Tell homegirls, pack they bags if they comin' too
I don't really like sayin' hi, I guess I'm rude
Tell your homegirls, pack they bags if they comin' too
Chasin' after blues all night, it's nothin' to do
If you ain't gettin' to the back, I could change your mood
Fuckin' on your best friend all night, she know what to do
Beat the pussy up real good, she's a squirter too
12.49, right now, I'm thumbin' through blues
Niggas thinkin' bout robbin' us, they must be some fools
STM niggas scorin', bitch, we don't know no rules
If you try us, lil' nigga, you gonna lose
I ain't ridin' shit, he strapped up, pockets full of blues
When it's on the slide, hell no, we don't leave no clues
Step in the booth and I'm off the juice
Talkin' like he bout it, lil' nigga, you not gon' shoot
I don't know who to raise these lil' niggas, they lookin' spooked
All these bitches know it's Simon Says when I'm comin' through
After I get to the top, yeah, I'm done, she get the booth
Take off that nigga hair like a missing roof
Big Carti on me, yeah, it shine when I'm comin' through
Tell homegirls, pack they bags if they comin' too