HUH Lyrics

We get money fasho

Niggas talking down they hoes

You can't rock no

Put that on my fucking soul

Nigga im tryna fucking smoke

Nigga I told my brudda Uh We gon go

Uh Yea Niggas saying drop my album Hold up I'm making more

Fuck ass nigga wanna talk Uh Let me know

Fuck ass Bitch ass boy You ain't really on

Uh Told my brudda Woah there

Think about ya move before you go there

If a fuck ass nigga wanna talk

Uh yea Let that fuck nigga talk

Uh Yea Then you walk away Aye aye

If it ain't bout pape Aye aye

It can't fuck a nigga day up

Uh No way Bakery I need my cake up

Yea Niggas be mad cuz he can't rock Wit T4 know that

Envy watching Watch them niggas Friendly loner

I'm high as fuck reflecting on my fucking self

But I am not looking in the mirror yea

Why the fuck You talking stupid up in here

Uh yea I don't really take stupidity in here

Pick yo fucking brain up And use it bitch

But it don't really matter you ain't in tune wit it

Hold up bitch I'm trynna smoke But we been knew that bitch

Look up I just thank the gods That I can do this shit

I'm fighting on and beating odds

My path is lucrative I just told my brudda that I'll run my bucks up

All these niggas talking stupid You can't fuck wit us

Huh And my bruddas go so stupid you can't fuck em

Huh And these niggas know my name when I step up

Uh I don't care about these niggas Poking chest up

Why you walking stupid You can't flex up

Huh I don't bout money Fuck a gesture

You don't live in Philadelphia you live in Chester

That's the catch boy Yous a capper