Made Her A Believer
(专辑: Safe Fun Summer - 2022)
Damn, almost left my tag off this shit (Huh) Wait, hold up I'm finna turn this bitch up Anytime I
can't decide, I
do both pair Nervous how I'm walking in 'cause they gon' stare I
just made somebody dream Bitch, believe, I
don't care Bitch, get out my face What is you counting, nigga? Nose hair? The
only time I
bossed up was when I
had myself If a
bitch ain't adding up, I
subtract myself Told her socket to my pocket and pack it up well Nigga, I
don't just be talking and cap it on twelves Your label booked you at the
library, you on the
shelf Fuck a
label, nigga, I'll drop this and I'm fucking them well She asked me if I
got a
bag, I
showed her the
belt Now before you question me, bitch, kill yourself Let's bet a
thousand 'cause I
know you don't feel yourself 'Cause you be trying to dress like me but they can't even tell I'm never fucking with these niggas, they can't even tell I
was walking home alone after the
school bell Look, niggas cars get declined for tryna be him Tryna be me this a
bag you can't reach in That nigga bitch showed me to get down Why she ain't teach him? 'Cause niggas out here never tryna get to it, they' just leaching By the
way, yo bitch look, I
guess you don't care You could at least get the
shit done, she barely got here Like why yo nigga got you riding around on a
spare? Question is, "Why are you still with him?" Bitch, you don't care Anytime I
can't decide, I
do both pair Nervous how I'm walking in 'cause they gon' stare I
just made somebody dream Bitch, believe, I
don't care Bitch, get out my face What is you counting, nigga? Nose hair? The
only time I
bossed up was when I
had myself If a
bitch ain't adding up, I
subtract myself Told her socket to my pocket and pack it up well Nigga, I
don't just be talking and cap it on twelves In her bed it ain't a
nigga, it's a
broke there Below the
waist, above my knees, it's a
loaf there She so thirsty, fuck a
car, drive the
boat there My name's Zero, bitch, I
came 'cause this hoes there If you don't hear Mary on a
song, it ain't my shit Call me pops, every friday going there and drop shit How did I
just crack the
bitch that worked there? I'm toxic Let it in the
store, I'm designer hotboxing Cuts on my neck like I
signed a
Hot Topic Wood and a
dash of the
whip No, it's a
rocket Thief in the
night, hit the
dice game for their pockets Took a
nigga money but he a
fanny feel accomplished Anytime I
can't decide, I
do both pair Nervous how I'm walking in 'cause they gon' stare I
just made somebody dream Bitch, believe, I
don't care Bitch, get out my face What is you counting, nigga? Nose hair? The
only time I
bossed up was when I
had myself If a
bitch ain't adding up, I
subtract myself Told her socket to my pocket and pack it up well Nigga, I
don't just be talking and cap it on twelves