Lyrics
(Ayo Bleu)
Fuck all that other shit, I came for the paper
Gotta deal with all that other shit later, man
You know a nigga out when it get crazy
You know I never gave a fuck 'bout no hater, nah
And I ain't doin' no more favors
The biggest, you know what I'm sayin'
No one love a nigga, why try?
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
It's gon' be times when you fall, gotta get up
Ayy, bro, I'm tryna collect the call, I can't pick up
Done lost respect for all the ones I gave the up
My OGs done turned to BGs
No, I ain't never seen nothin' of the above
Shots up out lil' hell, girl, I come and go
War baby, almost got a Purple Heart
In front of 3rd Street corner store
They tell me not to go back home, but I go anywhere I wanna go
Nigga, fuck how it end, long as you win and let that money grow
Even though this another nigga bitch, damn, I think I love this ho
She swallow, she don't spit, and don't complain 'bout shit
Paid 'bout eight racks to get my fit, it's stained, I'm pissed
If you did it, ain't no take-backs, certain things can't get fixed
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
Sit in the trap watchin' them junkies snort a line
Finna pour up one, finna roll me up three-five
He finna smoke his third dime
Same motherfuckers I thought was down, I don't even want around
You show the one you love a sign of
Weakness, she treat you like a clown
Now it's all on you again, thank me for comin' everybody friends
Thought I was blessed by the reverend, who the fuck let the devil in?
Ninety-nine problems plus one more, this shit'll never end
Didn't give my daddy last name to no ho
I can't put no bitch before me, man
Try not to miss a call from Shad, his ho a bitch
Long as he standin', it's on all ten
Just stay away if you ain't all in
This some shit you don't wanna be involved in
It might be meant to be, but it ain't meant for me
Too many flaws and sins
Do you need a bone? I'm just a doggy, call me stupid-ass bitch
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
All out of—, okay
Said we all out of—, okay
Fuck all that other shit, I came for the paper
Gotta deal with all that other shit later, man
You know a nigga out when it get crazy
You know I never gave a fuck 'bout no hater, nah
And I ain't doin' no more favors
The biggest, you know what I'm sayin'
No one love a nigga, why try?
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
It's gon' be times when you fall, gotta get up
Ayy, bro, I'm tryna collect the call, I can't pick up
Done lost respect for all the ones I gave the up
My OGs done turned to BGs
No, I ain't never seen nothin' of the above
Shots up out lil' hell, girl, I come and go
War baby, almost got a Purple Heart
In front of 3rd Street corner store
They tell me not to go back home, but I go anywhere I wanna go
Nigga, fuck how it end, long as you win and let that money grow
Even though this another nigga bitch, damn, I think I love this ho
She swallow, she don't spit, and don't complain 'bout shit
Paid 'bout eight racks to get my fit, it's stained, I'm pissed
If you did it, ain't no take-backs, certain things can't get fixed
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
Sit in the trap watchin' them junkies snort a line
Finna pour up one, finna roll me up three-five
He finna smoke his third dime
Same motherfuckers I thought was down, I don't even want around
You show the one you love a sign of
Weakness, she treat you like a clown
Now it's all on you again, thank me for comin' everybody friends
Thought I was blessed by the reverend, who the fuck let the devil in?
Ninety-nine problems plus one more, this shit'll never end
Didn't give my daddy last name to no ho
I can't put no bitch before me, man
Try not to miss a call from Shad, his ho a bitch
Long as he standin', it's on all ten
Just stay away if you ain't all in
This some shit you don't wanna be involved in
It might be meant to be, but it ain't meant for me
Too many flaws and sins
Do you need a bone? I'm just a doggy, call me stupid-ass bitch
Now tell me why they wanna go against us
Like I give a fuck
I'm in traffic gettin' my dick sucked
Ain't even got the windows tinted up
I'm gettin' trailed by them hitters
Yeah, she cool, but I don't trust her
Oh, you love that?
Okay, tell me when you bustin' all them bullets back
All them blue hundreds get a nigga whacked
And that's a fun fact
You fuck up, you can't come back
Bitch, you know you shouldn't have done that
Die young, we livin' fast
Pray we the ones forever last
Pray these guns forever blast
'Cause it might come a time when we all out of luck
All out of—, okay
Said we all out of—, okay