LYRICS
[00:00.0][Verse]
[01:14.8]And these hoes tryna get me
[01:18.4]I hopped out of prison and jumped on the Forbes
[01:29.0]Don't get me mad, fache (Don't get me mad)
[01:39.8](Don't let me, don't let me, grraow, baow, grraow) 'Partment
Ain't with the funny shit, load up a hundred clip
You already know who I'm comin' with (Who you wit'?)
If it's lit, then it's lit, y'all know how we get
We drop shit for the **** of it (How you get?)
If he make a mistake and move wrong
With no hesitation, Monte uppin' it (Boom)
If it's 10K on this nigga's head
**** that, we gon' double it (Hah)
I went the wrong way (What?), I had to reroute (Skrrt)
These is bloody shoes (What?), I'm gonna bleed out
If she can't get away from her nigga (Don't you tell her)
I tell her, "Sneak out" (Don't you dare)
Then I put 'em on molly and Xans, I gotta geek now
Middle fingers to the opps, they know how we rock (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
It ain't no options, R.I.P. to Pop Smoke
If we find out who did it, y'all know we gon' pop them
Red beam, .30, shot 'em, drop 'em, I'm just bein' honest
Ayy, yo, DWade, you got 'em? (D, I got 'em, nigga)
Well, mission accomplished (Baow)
Back to this rap shit, back to the topic
Count up the profit (Huh?)
I pull up with a bad bitch (Skrrt)
By the end of the night, we gettin' it poppin' (Woo)
Speak about rap shit
I hear all the hate, I hear all the gossip
But I promised Boobie I'ma chill, for real
So don't let me break that promise (Gang, gang)
Everything litty, everything digital
Put that on God (Nigga, that's on the stars)
When I'm back in the city
I'm mixing Givenchy with Christian Dior (Nigga, know what you start)
They lookin' for comments like Lira Galore (Lira Galore)
I'm back in my city
Bust down what? Bust down this
Big drip what? Big drip this
15K for my muh****in' fit (Grrt, grrt)
Keep twenty-two shots in my muh****in' stick (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
[Chorus]
I'm back in my bag, sachet (In my bag)
Bitch, I'm a Suvi, I make a movie (Bitch, I'm a what?)
Right in front your Barclay (Like, woo)
Don't let me up it and leave it stuck
(Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me, baow, baow, baow) 'Partment
Don't let me up it and leave it stuck
I'm back in my bag, sachet (In my bag)
Don't get me mad, fache (Don't get me mad)
Bitch, I'm a Suvi, I make a movie (Bitch, I'm a what?)
Right in front your Barclay (Like, woo)
Don't let me up it and leave it stuck
(Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me, baow, baow, baow) 'Partment
Don't let me up it and leave it stuck
(Don't let me, don't let me, baow, baow, baow) 'Partment