Simba Lyrics

What it do, HB

Girl, I'm stuck in the sims

Bitch, to cold

I'm finna thug in the winter

Lost child stuck in the jungle

I feel like Simba

Like, bitch, I feel like Simba

Bitch, I feel like Simba

Bitch, I'ma thug through the winter

Yeah, feel like Simba

These bitches weird, tryna play for the camera

How I'm gon' pray for the fake niggas

Sayin' I'm fake, finna cut niggas out of the picture

Bitch, I be stackin' up bread

That zotic be smokin' my dreads

Got hoes like Santa

Yeah I just bought me a red nigga

Live for the dead he

Screamin' that boy need a pamper

Head stay low on christmas

ain't got no money

It's gon' be a cold December

All I need is zips and pounds

And everybody gon' be good this winter

Lost child stuck in the jungle, Simba

Crazy how a young nigga met these killers

I was outside tryna find a way

Then twin came back, like, let's go get it

Now nigga's outside countin' these digits

I got tired fuckin' washing these dishes

Mama keep sayin' she tired of me trippin

Go back to school, go get your ticket

But look where it got us, we stuck in the trenches

Got a full of AR and it tote extenches

Rather rob a nigga blind before I eat Rice Krispies

Two niggas, one pole, every scene got icky

Tryna run up these stacks while I tote my blicky

Gotta call my twin, you rollin' with me

Ayy, nigga, you rollin'

We out

Every situation was so down, sticky

Pass that blunt, we out

Outside all night, tryna tote, this blicky

Pass my gun, we out

We catch nigga movin', this shit get wicked

Tryna find a job, damn near every day

Niggas wanna call, shit I'm tryna get paid

Shit got denied a couple times, like, dang

Everybody tryna tell a young nigga, wait

Shit keep playin', I'ma break, nigga, safe

Break nigga crib, I'ma up in his face

We gon' color nigga room, gon' spray like paint

Just two young niggas tryna take a nigga rank

Bust in the crib, gotta run to the Sink

Nigga got shot, nah, nigga, I'm grazed

Shit, I finally got a job, niggas, gave me a raise

Nigga got fired after two months of pay

Shit, they search nigga bag, told nigga, get away

Shit, I'm like, fuck it, shit, I chose a better way

Found a nice bitch, tryna get a wedding ring

But she, always on dick every time I come late

Should, I go stupid, should, I go dumb

Man, I lost too many, man, fuck it, I'm done

Man, I'm sittin' in church, tryna figure out what

What I'm gon' do

Remember 14, I was tryna still shoes

Nigga only got out with Timberland boots

Nigga chained me down, big nigga got loose

I was tryna get around, but twin got boom

I was tryna get around, but a twin got boom

I was tryna get around with the Timberland boots

Sippin' on a drug, don't fix shit, too

All I could do is just remember you

These bitches weird, tryna play for the camera

How I'm gon' pray for the fake niggas, sayin' I'm fake

Finna cut, niggas out of the picture

Bitch I be stackin' up bread, that zotic be smokin

My dreads got hoes like Santa

Yeah I just bought me a red, nigga, live for the dead

He screamin', that boy need a pamper

Head stay low on christmas, ain't got no money

It's gon' be a cold December

All I need is zips and pounds

And everybody gon' be good this winter

Lost child stuck in the jungle, Simba

Crazy how a young nigga met these killers

I was outside tryna find a way

Then twin came back like, let's go get it