BIA Lyrics

Oh my god, stop the music

My bitch is badder than BIA

Made a few Gs off the re-up

Smokin' on Reefer with reefer

Yeah them my brothers just keep up

John Cena, these niggas can't see us

But I know they all wanna be us

They ask for the price of the feature

I need an M just to speak up

I rap cause nobody was there to listen My pops gained his wings, I went on a mission

To finish the blueprint that I was given Wiped away all the dirt, now I see the vision

Almost gave up a few times, thank God I didn't

Had a few thoughts, I knew I was trippin

Got off my ass and I started spittin' Learned how to mix like the gift was given

I had to get to a bag My mama told me to never give up

Everyday I'm countin' cash For Stiddy, Courvoisier racks

For bro, I been sippin' it bad Reminiscing bout the past

Too many emotions, I hate to brag For your son, these racks, coming back for sure

Fans screamin' my name at the shows This shit feelin' different, all I know is

Go

Got the world on my shoulders, I'm ready to blow

Ice on my neck and my wrist that shit froze

Got 99 problems, ain't none of em' hoes

Love when she's shakin' her ass, hit the floor

Money and weed, we keep it by the load

I'm livin' the life that you tryna unfold

My bitch is badder than BIA

Made a few G's off the re-up

Smokin' on reefer with Reefer

Yeah then my brothers just keep up

John Cena these niggas can't see us

But I know they all wanna be us

They asked for the price of the feature

I need an M just to speak up

I'm tryna ball like Kobe

Smokin' Gary Payton, out the O.Z.

Me and my uncle need buss down Rollies

For all of the times we was lonely

And these pussy ass niggas don't know me

Came from the jungle, I was lowkey Ain't care for the fame, I was cozy

But I always kept the green guacamole I'm a real soldier, I stick to the plan

Can't cap out this shit, this the way that I am

Instilled in me young, so this fake shit Ain't got a chance, call my brother like

I need some grams

Who the fuck you know goin' stupid

Graduated student

Came far from the basement, but ain't lose it

Touchin' so much money, you would think I'm boosting

Did I lose ya?

My bitch is better than BIA

Made a few G's off the re-up

Smokin' on Reefer with Reefer

Yeah then my brothers just keep up

John Cena these niggas can't see us

But I know they all wanna be us

They ask for the price of the feature I need an M just to speak up