LAMES ft. DeeboTeebo Lyrics

Why the fuck he tryin' me like he ain't know about my gang

GMT up in the spot, you better stay up in your lane

Way too real, I can't hang with a lame

Too many hoes, I don't know who to claim

Asked for too much when you said to be main

Before you go leave, I said give me my chain

I said I'm the best, I ain't seeing no comp

I swear I'm too real I can't hang with a opp

Speak on KM, then I'm spinning they block

They fuck with the kid now they want me to drop

They really don't get it, got too many flows

GMT JB, they all is my hoes

All of these bitches, they wearin' my clothes

Only 19 and I'm headin' for gold

Make her

Then she

When I go hit from the back

She know I'm a dog, I'm the best in my city

She know that I'll pull her to tracks

GMT time and it ain't just a name

Said that I'm countin' up cash

I don't fuck with the state

I don't fuck with the people

Said that these n****s is trash

I'll turn up the function

Drank half the bottle, I know that she bussin

No, I can't be your husband

But I can be your side piece

Mad at your n***a you hopping in my V

If he got a problem I said he can try me

Bae got the wetty I feel like I'm Fivi

Feel like you stupid if you try and go line me

My brothers some YN's, they on some bad timing

Why the fuck he tryin' me like he ain't know about my gang

GMT up in the spot, you better stay up in your lane

Way too real, I can't hang with a lame

Too many hoes, I don't know who to claim

Asked for too much when you said to be main

Before you go leave I said give me my chain