UH HUH ft. GXAPO Lyrics

(Damn rolo this shit fire as fuck)

These nigga's they hating, my music be sad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

These bitches, they loving me, calling me dad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

I'm getting the drip that they wishing they had

Nigga like what's up

Yeah Nigga like what's up

Fuck with a nigga you get fucked up

D.N.D ain't nobody home

Yeah like DC, leave me the fuck alone

You was a not a real bitch, that shit was shown

Now you see me walking around with a heart like stone

Yeah don't hit my phone

I be in the studio, this shit my throne

Making all this music while I'm in my lows

Gotta shoutout Sam cause this beat so cold woah

Yeah, got my money like uzi vert

Didn't know you would leave me hurt

Now I'm sitting right here, writing out the verse

Feeling the worst

Soon I got my nigga's and we dripping in BAPE

Gotta roll up, Gotta see better days

When It's time to ball up, gotta call CJ

I wake up in the morning, everyday I'm getting paid

Paid up, Nigga's they cannot stay up

These bitches, they act like fakers

How bout "I see you later"

Yeah It's a bad dream, I gotta wake up

Feeling down, I'm your savior

Even though you see me going up

I still miss the times that we were laid up

Calling my nigga's, we rolling it up

You know that we getting faded

I'm thinking I have to sober up

But nah, you left me jaded

And you hate it

Stupid ass bitch you never wanna be around

Look at the words that I'm saying

These nigga's they hating, my music be sad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

These bitches, they loving me, calling me dad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

I'm getting the drip that they wishing they had

Nigga like what's up

Yeah Nigga like what's up

Fuck with a nigga you get fucked up

Fucked up

Fucked up

Doing this shit for fun yeah

Life is hell, can't you tell

My demons I can't outrun yeah

Throw my pain in a wishing well

If they love me, sucks to suck yeah

Feel like kobe with the alley-oop

Yo CJ fuck em up yeah

Yeah

Rolo fuck em up

Fuck em up

Told her I don't give a fuck

No fucks

You know my money up

Money up

Beef with the gang, then it's stuck

Cause that's my slat

That's my slat

Designer only

Double G

It's on my back

Rocking LV

Louboutin tats

Why you on me

Breaking that bitch from the back

Nigga's be acting tough

But really they just cap

Better run your top hoe

Acting hella tough but you not bro

They only hating cause they know that we gon blow

We gon blow-oh-oh

We gon blow-oh-oh yeah

These nigga's they hating, my music be sad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

These bitches, they loving me, calling me dad

Nigga like Uh-Huh

I'm getting the drip that they wishing they had

Nigga like what's up

Yeah Nigga like what's up

Fuck with a nigga you get fucked up