
Bape/Lost/Reinvest (Mix) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
In the past with the motion
You in the past with the ocean
You woulda been in it, mm-mm
Tell my nigga go get him, yeah
No pill, we split him, yeah
Like Nardo I'ma wick him, yeah
Put my bitch in the Rick, hmm, yeah
Ten grams to the face
Real ganja, smokin' on today
Bitch, I promise you won't take my place
You said it was pressure, you just gettin' laced
We smokin' on wedding cake, zkittles we taste
And I'm way too ahead of these niggas, no race
And I feel like a teacher this stick gon' erase
They gon' call me a cowboy this stick on my waist
Spend these bands on this wrist, and I'm still comin' late
I ain't saving this hoe, I don't walk with no cape
And she calling me Nigo, I walk in with Bape
Leave you like strawberry, nigga, we buss at your grape
I'm finna glow in these niggas like why I drop cake
Yeah, why you bitch with that Glock on your body?
Promise these niggas scaring nobody
I'ma push it when I'm in the Audi
Like Sorry hoe, I am not sorry
I'm playing games with this hoe like Atari
All of these nigga the same and they sorry
And the ceiling the coupe looking starry
Do whatever you want, bitch, you lost me
This hoe acting crazy, and I can't go for that
You ain't on none, you lazy
I just want all these racks
You cannot be my lady
No, I can't go for that
You ain't on shit, you wavy
I don't want none of that
You, need to provide for me
Show me that you worth something
You can prove that you gon' die for me
But this life don't mean nothing, eh
Like, you gotta be deeper than that
Quicker than that, I'm bigger than that
And I been get racks
Since a lil' nigga, bitch, I been stacking up all these racks
Ice on me so frozen
Sorry for that Prozac
You can't get your bro back
Choppa on me, blow that
Walk right down with four flat
I pop that X like what next?
No it's no S on my chest
This shit not no SOS
And that's why I can't never stress
I hop in this shit, I do the best
I fuck your bitch, I make that mess
Hollow tip, hit him and rearrange his neck
Like Tony Hawk, nigga, I'ma slide with the deck
Got a bad thot, bitch, she gon' give a nigga neck
Got a bag on me, I don't need to reinvest