PERIOD Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Now you could try, try
Try me like once, or twice
Why do all these bitches get inside my brain
(Got to keep me out of violence, I just needed substance)
I got it on lock like a cheat code
I'm turning her brain in to meatloaf
I got all these stitches I'm healing
Cause little baby you are my Lilo
Kissing my choppa then reload
I know you think you is a star, little baby
But you was never really stylish, baby
And I ain't ever been your hero
Never catch me with a zero
Unless it's two then it's dinero
I keep it boxed like it's some cereal
And little nigga you can't be serious
You know that my niggas delirious
I'm ending the message with period
Now blood spilling like it's a period
Period, period
I'm the king of the flock with a chariot
Off the flakka she be squeezing it
It be no wahala when I'm teasing it
All this bitches be part of a pyramid (scheme)
Cause they be sliding just to fuck with the team
Little bitch you know that I be off the lean
It do more than your pussy offering
Yeah, faded
Faded, faded (Nigga we to)
Upgrade it
It got my heart racing
I don't want that bitch, just a drop top Benz
And if you really on my crew then you going to have to learn the test
Now I got a new car on the street outside
These niggas be pulling up asking to fight
Telling my shorty it'll be all right
Got to BRB, make sure you grab the knife
Make sure you keep it right
Nigga hit with the right
Damn nigga, you ain't feel all right
Got to BRB, I ain't sparing your life
And now why do you think they relying
On me, cause I ain't motherfucking lying
All these niggas is getting excited
Well you going to need a motherfucking riot
Why my bitches act so federal
I get high to let go
Even when I think I've had enough
All my fans are screaming let's go
My suspicions got me paranoid
I pray to God, that's my Holy Ghost
I got it on lock like a cheat code
I'm turning her brain in to meatloaf
I got all these stitches I'm healing
Cause little baby you are my Lilo
Kissing my choppa then reload
I know you think you is a star, little baby
But you was never really stylish, baby
And I ain't ever been your hero
Never catch me with a zero
Unless it's two then it's dinero
I keep it boxed like it's some cereal
And little nigga you can't be serious
You know that my niggas delirious
I'm ending the message with period
Now blood spilling like it's a period
Period, period
I'm the king of the flock with a chariot
Off the flakka she be squeezing it
It be no wahala when I'm teasing it
All this bitches be part of a pyramid (scheme)
Cause they be sliding just to fuck with the team
Little bitch you know that I be off the lean
It do more than your pussy offering
Yeah, faded
Faded, faded (Nigga we to)
Upgrade it
It got my heart racing
I don't want that bitch, just a drop top Benz
And if you really on my crew then you going to have to learn the test