Phase 1 ft. ADHD4L Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I got a baby mama that live in Philly, she get about a milli, y'all lookin' at me real
silly peeps
And I gotta hit the ceiling, my paper stack is amazing, ooh, it's just, it's appealing, bitch
And I don't give a fuck about how you feelin' if you gin' doubt me
Nigga, you can look at my motherfuckin' account see, boy
On a transmission, on a motherfuckin' mission, to be hittin' all your bitches, play boi
Big bitches, bad hoes, let me catch this
Kid Moe, Kato, you a sad joe
Played out, you broke and you got no hoes
Matter of fact, you low down, you cold round
What you say you went down with this
Why you got nuts?
We be tryin' to get it, tryin' to count it up
Why you look at me so ugly
Ugly, ugly, ugly
Yeah, you just ugly, bet he's thuggin , bet he buggy
Y'all shit sound like dog shit smells
Like Gargamel, y'all shit ugly as hell
Hey, ugly as hell, we rich as hell
You say that you love me, I'm doubtin' this shit, it really be bubbly
You're buggin', buggin', you're suggin', we thuggin', rugged
It's hummin', we rugged, motherfucker
Who the fuck you bunpin cousin'
It ain't like that in your words, it's that in your actions
You say you really behind me, but you be behind me smackin'
Talkin' and chittin' and chattin', but you see me when I'm backin'
Pullin' up in that big body, don't give a fuck, I got a big body, bitch
Barkin' like a dog, what the hell is wrong
You a Neanderthal, but the motherfucker's wrong
Ha ha, Zach who is that
He's a white motherfucker that got no raps with an opto-tap
Got no capital, walkin' back and around y'all, backin' it up with a tap
I got that gas on the back of a bitch's back, yo
You see me ridin' with the big
Dick floatin' in my whip
Y'all a bitch with a script
Pull up with a stick
Knock him out like a pool hall
You don't fuck with him, bitch, I don't
Get your money, nigga, some more
They say they actin mean
Nigga, that means you gotta be lookin' at me gradually
Like you really wanna try to battle me
No, maybe, I'm not
You just stay crazy, nigga
I'm all of me
But you still ain't tryin' to take your shot
You gotta dream
Bitch, you say you got
You actin' big
I'ma tell you how to play an opp
No more layin' me at your top
Bitch, I'm not
Bitch, that's my station
Hit you like a crustacean
Bitch, you know that's fucked when all that folded up
You can't fuck with us
You gotta set those down and load it up
Load it down
Load it down
Ready to get a molten crown
I hold it down
I hold that bitch
What
Nothing, cause you ain't got shit
I ain't got time for this slug
Stagnant
Still shit
Y'all crabs in a bucket, nigga
Pussy niggas shellfish
Hold up, you sell fish
Hold up, I sell shit
Bang it up, bitch
And now my nigga Zach, we bailin'
Hold up, nigga, tellin'
Why y'all niggas snitching, ho?
Hold up, I'm in that bitch
Got him in the finger fold
Let me knock him down
Lock him down
Let me get some more
While these niggas roll the fuck around
Fuck around with bro
Now, I'ma keep it cool, though
Walking with my tool though
I keep it on my way line, baby
Hold up, man
Why these pussy niggas won't play now
Lay down
I play down, we play down
I feel right now
We're right out on the 6-0
I had how you told you
You was just broke
Let this fucking go
Wait a minute
Some more
I need some hoes
I need some more
I need some more
I need some more
I'm gonna get that gold
Gonna bring it in, pack it up, ship it out, get in there, gone
Hit it up, though, guys
And now it's your mouth that I bit this song
And I like this sense of top
And I smoke a blunt
And the bop is tough
And I got my soul lifted up in those puffs
And I give your bitch an uppercut
Back to the face
And you know I pick her up
Let me fuck it up
Let me count my fucks
Let me throw it up