ABCs Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You know this cap for anybody listening
Tryna ham shit up
I get active with a ratchet, hope you don't get caught alone (caught alone)
Big B's down on the label, break the bank like it got bones
She went from Coach to top Chanel, I went from A.F. to the Chrome (yeah)
Damn this bitch love rich drug sex, I just want the dome (top me off)
I might just pop a lil E for energy, have extra fun
Freaky bitches love to suck and swallow niggas with a gun
But he a hoe, he ain't gone blick, he lowkey shook, keep it a hun' (pussy)
I put a pendant in the freezer, it's like an igloo idiom
I won't take the stand in justice courts, just stand up fuckin' jawns
Heard a killer snitched on killers, swear this street shit got its cons (dot 'em up)
Made a killin' off investments, paid to leave 'em in his lawn
If you take an L, go hit a lick, just hope it don't get back to mom (yeah)
May be millions in the making, but I bopped out with the MOB
Nigga never popped nobody but he taking pictures with a rod
Over talking to the opps, we'll send yo ass straight up to God
Police stripped me of my property, I came home and beat the odds (fuck twelve)
Paid a quarter for this fit (mmhm)
Question is
How he come up from the slums?
Damn I love to reminisce
Russian K under the seat, bitch they be rushing out to blitz
Same niggas who had snaked me, think that they can ask for shit
Make that make sense (what the fuck?)
Long live the real and kill the fake, so when I do it this for Trip (my nigga)
Take a tour from state to state but still can get yo unc zipped (yeah)
Make a nigga feel the Heat with this Udonis on my hip (forty)
Yeah I could've took the shot but I like posters like I'm Vince
Very valuable attire, still open you up like Vicks (breathe)
Wish a nigga would, we'd all get locked together like some wicks
X-X-X pills, I'm numb like X up in this bitch
You could say we Young and Turnt, even our youngest nigga rich
It's Zayy
(Ha ha, oh y'all thought this shit was over?)
I don't know what niggas thought but shit I'm finna turn this bitch back around
Fuck you talkin' 'bout nigga, cmon
It's Zayy (come here)
Finna cop a Yachtmaster, make 'em give it with the yop (gimme that)
You took a Xan to X 'em out, but you know sober you would not (nah)
W after W, you said you taking what?
A vest is very unnecessary, we only aiming up (headshot, headshot)
Up and under for the take, I took a two, got And-1 (easy)
Had to scoot the stolie off the lot or shortie jammed up
Really fucked this bitch, this bitch, and that bitch at Q shit
Quick to tell that bitch to leave, yet she knew this (yeah)
She don't forget the balls when she choking on the pool stick
Yeah the pussy straight, but you lost points 'cause you don't do shit
I was chillin' on Omegle, flew her out to see some new shit
New bitch, chillin' on my mattress on some cool shit
They flashing titties like it's Mardi Gras (titties)
Love it when she suck the dick with the Carti's on (real shit)
Yeah she look like Kim K with her body done (ass)
Jumping jacks, belt to ass, pull up scraping sumn' (hmm, yeah)
I'm selective with my vowels, all I care about is "I" (me)
Heard some hoes gone be there, yeah this is my life
Gang gang in this bitch, oppositions might die
Fuck you saying lil nigga? Be still, this for Kyi (KTrip)
Everybody say they
Everybody claim they killers til it's time to go slide
He a dansel in distress, tell that nigga go hide (move)
I ain't tender, I'm just telling you that all these bitches mine (Count 'em up)
Tell 'em play Charlie Puth at yo funeral (yeah)
We don't talk about what could, what you finna do? (yeah)
Man these niggas act more pussy than the bitches do (man)
Big ole gun, when I boom, it knock my shoulder loose (boom)
Five Star P, this the A-Team (woo woo)
Another day, advancing profits, it's amazing
Might've nutted in a Taurus, I don't know but that's a May thing (damn)
Accomplished everything you couldn't, fuck a daydream (I'm him, ha)
Chosen
Niggas can not fuck with me
Aye shoutout Richygangaj
Shoutout Babytron, it's on