Heard Of You ft. Saud The Alien Lyrics

Doing 200 on the highway, I just hope we don't crash

She text a paragraph, I text a line, I got the hoe mad

I wasn't there on that last skit, I ain't know we toe tagged

I think I knew that nigga mama, man, that shit is so sad

Just put up another 20 shots, the AR getting kinda hot

I'm finna work the glocks

Pull up serving knocks I ain't gotta punch no fucking clock

Get it off the Bobby Or the whitneyBag it on the spot

I hate when niggas ask The prices and don't wanna shop

That nigga give me snitch

Vibes, he working for the cops

Bitch, you can pull your

Panties up, I only want the top

They like he still talking

Shit, bitch, why would I stop

Bitch, we ain't heard of you

My lil' niggas bouncing out the load and they'll murder you

All the dope I sold, bitch, I probably moved a bird or two

Big Tomb Raider on my hip, it got a soul or two

Switchy on that bitch, tap the button, it start getting loose

We ain't heard of you

My lil' niggas bouncing out the load and they'll murder you

All the dope I sold, bitch, I probably moved a bird or two

Big Tomb Raider on my hip, it got a soul or two

Switchy on that bitch, tap the button, it start getting loose

I don't know why niggas dissing, I'll tell the truth

Niggas ain't good in they hood, but good in the booth

Miiir on the beat, but suckas fruity, keep me out that loop

They know I'm in a Beamer, but don't know G-Lock in the coupe

And we don't pop trunks, like a racist, I'm ready to shoot

I done fucked enough bay hoes, I think I'm ready to move

She never had a real nigga, I think she's ready to choose

She don't pay her dude but she gon' pay these dues exterminate

When the last time, you heard us lose, smack the homie

We on the track, it's more than cool

I don't worry about 5-0, nigga, I play it cool

Niggas try to play in these streets, you should've played in school

I spit good, but AR'll make it look like I just drew

Bitch, if you not a hoe, why I use you like a tool

Who Kim Tin posted, new victim just off the juice

You cornballs shouldn't go there, wasn't good for you

Witch bitch, I'm gon' tap today, any Mighty Mo

Remember I was broke, roppin' tricks off E14

Tank was on E, but hit 40, I knew when to go

He post throwbacks when he was up, like we don't know