
AS THEY SHOULD Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
2% Huh
Neo Huh
Imma walk in blinging
Chains be clinging
As they should
All my songs been stinging
2% Singing in your hood
Yea
Fasho, Fasho
Still get the bankroll through the backdoor
Still got the bag coming in I know
Still lighting up with all of my bros
Woah
Know I'm still high when the sun come up
Know I'm that guy when I hold that blunt
Yeah you know I got bands I can do what I want
Woah
When I'm outside get up out of my way
Know they gon' slide get up out of my face
Yeah the gang too fly like we living in space
I ain't gon' lie there's a lot on my plate
But the bankroll count for a lot of my weight
I could have two bust down AP watches
Imma still come still come late
You was in the back can't keep up
Imma sit back smoke my reefer
Calling me a ball hog with that cheddar
Never gon' cop no feature
But I'm still gon' blow
Hop in my whip hit the gas and then let's go
Hop in my whip get the gas and then let's
And then let's roll
Lemme get one more tap Imma lose control
Lose control
Got that shit back you know how it goes
Big baller feeling like I'm Zo
Lil' more faded bitch know I'm back in my mode
Imma walk in blinging
Chains be clinging
As they should
All my songs been stinging
2% Singing in your hood
Yea
Fasho, Fasho
Still get the bankroll through the backdoor
Still got the bag coming in I know
Still lighting up with all of my bros
Woah
Know I'm still high when the sun come up
Know I'm that guy when I hold that blunt
Yeah you know I got bands I can do what I want
Woah
When I'm outside get up out of my way
Know they gon' slide get up out of my face
Yeah the gang too fly like we living in space
Yeah she ran to me
Dance for me
Can you hold these bands for me
Stopped with all that joking know the pockets on my pants funny
Stop with all the games you playing you can catch these hands dummy
I don't know 'bout what you saying just know that you and your mans bummy
Imma keep stacking money
Racks came in on a Sunday
Then I blew it on designer like I threw it away
I could make it back in a day
Either way know Imma get paid
Think I'm boutta go cop me some new glasses
They been throwing that shade
Throwing that shade
Roll up their whole pack and then we blow 'em away
Always on attack I do this shit everyday
Adding them Ks
The ice on the way
Imma walk in blinging
Chains be clinging
As they should
All my songs been stinging
2% singing in your hood
Yea
Fasho, Fasho
Still get the bankroll through the back door
Still got the bag coming in I know
Still lighting up with all of my bros
Woah
Know I'm still high when the sun come up
Know I'm that guy when I hold that blunt
Yeah you know I got bands I can do what I want
Woah
When I'm outside get up out of my way
Know they gon' slide get up out of my face
Yeah the gang too fly like we living in space