Current Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Aye
I pull fitteds back
I'm the current change like a heart attack
All these niggas lame they can't run with that
Running with a knee brace hit a lap
Bitch ass nigga better shut up
Pussy ass talking like he know something
Nigga on the move got it sewed up
Say you know shit you don't know none
Chilling with the niggas in the store front
Rolling in the dirt doing donuts
Sayin that you with it ain't for us
Matter of fact he owe us
Taking shots you got forty forty
Taking shots you don't even know
Taking shots and they never hit me
And I wonder where they really been see
When I get it I'ma get a benzi
Niggas really wanna pop a benzo
I'ma get it I'ma pull a 10 fold
Pulling shit like I'm pulling tin foil
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You a bitch
He a clone
Throwing fits
New fit
He don't fit
Homophone
All checks
No debt
No bitch
On the phone
Hold up
I don't get it
How he get it
I don't know
Aye
I pull fitteds back
I'm the current change like a heart attack
All these niggas lame they can't run with that
Running with a knee brace hit a lap
Some of y'all ain't had dad
I forgive y'all cuz I had a dad
Cuz the other dad got another Lab
But the other Lab got the other Dad
And my big bro ya he dipping out
And my big sis was already out
And I'm too young I ain't goin out
And my momma drunk get the fuck out
Momma never drank shit
Where was y'all at
Never did shit
Having her back
I ain't know shit
Picking up sticks
So she ain't trip
Throwing her back
Giving out shit
Like it ain't shit
She was on shit
Ever shit slip
She was goin grip
We was on shit
Played a part too
Like I ain't shit
He back
Open wounds
He mad
Yep at you
Of course
What he do
Not shit
Check the clues
Ain't mad
Just confused
Oh bet
Fuck you dude
My heads
Overused
Too old
No use
Sorry now
Help a bit
Old news
Overdue
New me
New shoes
Same dudes
What's new
Spraying niggas
Achoo
Hide niggas
Blues clues
Yeah he different
Old news
Y'all acting
Brand new
Aye
I pull fitteds back
I'm the current change like a heart attack
All these niggas lame they can't run with that
Running with a knee brace hit a lap
Digi bout to dig a grave
What the fuck he say
You is in the way
I am on the way
While you dilly dally
While he fuckin sally
In the fuckin alley
At the fuckin rally
Up in fuckin Cali
While we fuckin rally
Roll the fuckin gally
You ain't on the tally
Ain't he on a roll
Already know
Hit the damn floor
Get it on the poll
Go girl go
Get it down low
Bring it back up
Y'all don't even know
Now I gotta go
Nigga told me no
But it's my show
So it's about to blow
Uh uh oh
Please sir no
Ain't no hoe
I ain't gotta go
I don't choke
I just float
Off my flow
Niggas too slow