
4giveme ! ft. Valensi Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm tryna run up my shit, nah
Started to care bout a bitch, nah
Shit just be hard to admit, yeah
Cause I really had issues and shit, nah
And I really had plans with that bitch, yeah
She playin' me like I'm her kid, nah
Shit just be hittin' a lil' different, yeah
I can't believe I fell for this, yeah
I'm tryna run up my bag, nah
She really calling me dad, nah
400 rounds in the mag, nah
Stackin' up, I'm breakin' bad, nah
(All of these bitches on cap, nah)
(I'm tryna run up a bag, nah)
(Feel like Lil Uzi I'm back, nah)
(Feel like Lil Uzi, I'm outta here)
(Feel like Young Wheezy, I'm outta here, yeah)
Met her last night, but I've known her for years
Feel like I've known her for years but nah
Pretty lil bitch lick my ears, uh yuh
Robbing 'em go run his place, uh yuh
That boy a cheap, just like a sim
I fucked her shit, puff out this bitch
Work like a slave, I don't even care
Hatin' for sure, they want us dead
Mixing my cup, pour that shit 'till it's red
He keep on stutterin, just like a sped
Give me a week and I'm done with a rap
We gotta be the last one of 'em left
Got us a zip, tryna get me a uzi
He don't throw hands around, 'cuz he a pussy
I'm with my boys smokin' up in jacuzzi
My bitch got ass and that shit really juicy
I fuck your bitch right inside of your bed
I got the red team, you the blue team
Smack her ass so hard, you still see my hand
I'm tryna live my life like a movie
I'm tryna run up my shit, nah
Started to care bout a bitch, nah
Shit just be hard to admit, yeah
Cause I really had issues and shit, nah
And I really had plans with that bitch, yeah
She playin' me like I'm her kid, nah
Shit just be hittin' a lil' different, yeah
I can't believe I fell for this, yeah
I'm tryna run up my bag, nah
She really calling me dad, nah
400 rounds in the mag, nah
Stackin' up, I'm breakin' bad, nah
(All of these bitches on cap, nah)
(I'm tryna run up a bag, nah)
(Feel like Lil Uzi I'm back, nah)
(Feel like Lil Uzi, I'm outta here)
Look at my wrist, that's a Cartier
Tell that lil' boy fuck outta here
Smoking gas, can't see in here
I only fuck with blonde hair