cutie

(albüm: Forever, ILY. - 2019)

Glo on the beat!

Yea got a bad lil bitch she a cutie (cutie!)
And I'm still sippin lean, love the juice (love the juice)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi (uzi)
Yea my niggas brazy and they can't wait to shoot (shoot)
Yea we had to slime him made a nigga so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
Yea I'm gettin so high think I touched the moon
Shit gettin so hot it's lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
Can't tell a lie, I smoke it then it's true
Always outside yea I'm on the move
Just apart of the game I don't make the rules
Play with the gang nigga you a fool
We gon' take yo whole plate nigga fuck your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two

See that shit was a dream then it came true
Bitch I'm tryna stack green thru the fucking roof
I can't give you a ring bitch you not my boo
I kept seeing strange things time to move
Gave that lil' bitch a perc now she getting loose
And I know it hurt when I flex on you
Kick that bitch to the curb then I pour a deuce
And these lil niggas nerds, gives' them boys a boot

Tell that lil boy throw his racks up (racks)
And I might put that lil biddy bih like Alexa
Yes I'm lil' lonely baby youngest flexer
I fuck that bih leave my cash on the dresser
Smoking exotic gas it make my chest hurt
Do I need more racks nigga uh, yes sir (yea yea)
That bitch was ugly so I had to next her
Said I wouldn't make it damn I know dat that hurt

Yea got a bad lil bitch she a cutie (yea yea yea)
And I'm still sippin lean, love the juice (yea yea yea)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi (yea yea yea)
Yea my niggas brazy and they can't wait to shoot (shoot)
Yea we had to slime him made a nigga so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news (pew!)
Yea I'm gettin so high think I touched the moon
Shit gettin so hot it's lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
Can't tell a lie, I smoke it then it's true
Always outside yea I'm on the move
Just apart of the game I don't make the rules
Play with the gang nigga you a fool
We gon' take yo whole plate nigga fuck your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two
Please stop like a race oll we got is tools (yea yea yea)
(Yea yea yea, oh yea)

Yea I got a bad lil bitch she a cutie
And I'm still sippin lean, love the juice (juice)
Got a automatic stick and a uzi
Yea my niggas brazy and they can't wait to shoot
Yea we had to slime him made a nigga so clueless
Blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
Yea I'm gettin so high think I touched the moon
Shit gettin so hot it's lookin like the flume
Can't tell a lie, I smoke it then it's true
Always outside yea I'm on the move (yea yea yea)
Just apart of the game I don't make the rules (yea yea yea)
Play with the gang nigga you a fool
We gon' take yo whole plate nigga fuck your food
Please stop like a race all we got is two (all we got is tools!)
Please stop line a race all we got is tools (yea yea yea)

Yea yea yea, okay!