41254 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I swear I go hard for my woes
Get to the bag and divide it with bros
Beef about business don't beef about hoes
Ain't asking for much wanna sell out my shows
I'm trained to go
Had to boss up can't be a regular Joe
I keep a stick for my foes
Niggas keep woofing they know I'm ten toes
They cannot stop me like prime Derrick Rose
Giuseppe my shoes
FN had him singing the blues
Molly and percys my muse
Cross me you making the news
I paid my dues
Trynna be hopping out coups
Niggas deceased we tattoo
Chop it with pigs that's a taboo
Me and my slime stick together like glue
Came from the bottom how we gon lose
I'm tru
Millionaire vision my mind
Stick to the blueprint I'm on my grind
Hurt to my core when my nigga died
Jungle out here we just trynna survive
Moving with caution they plot my demise
Can't trust on no nigga in God I confide
Pussy niggas and rats that's the type we despise
Keep me a glizzy boy we ain't gon fight
Try and I smite
Perform under pressure
Im trynna whip me a Tesla
Fucked her left racks on the dresser
Then its back to the cheddar
Swimming on beats I am a terror
I'm heavyweight you light as a feather
Aint sneeze but I bless her
You pay her needs but she giving me pleasure
Fuck with the kid you leave in a stretcher
Fame is a game we ain't playin checkers
Aint shit sweet we put you to sleep
Dollaz on ya head all that talking be cheap
Aint 12 shorty cuffed me fell in love with a freak
Ran up a bag fore the end of the week
Niggas be rats they spilling the tea
If you adore her Dior her cop her a new birkin b
No dora explorer bag heavy on me
Niggas flip like a quarter they snaking I pree
Niggas copy and paste
I cracked the seal poured a four to the face
Sucking me dry she love how I taste
Smoking exotic shit gotta be laced
Eat or you starve and I'm cleaning my plate
Oyster perpetual baguettes with the date
Bout to go get it that ain't no debate
Run up the digits its gotta be fate
My slime can relate
Shorty fell in love with my vibe
Told her when she sucking gotta look me in my eyes
Sending out shots all them niggas do is type
Aint big as they seem trynna hide behind the hype
A wife but she want me to pipe
Living by cream only cash in my sight
Sipping on muddy poured a four in my sprite
Keep me a stick incase nigga wanna fight
Bark and I bite
Gangsters we moving in silence
Roll with the lions
Feel like Poseidon with trident
Cross me they tried it
Murk em I minus
Smoking on loud I'm your highness
African giants
Music is timeless
I got the touch they calling me Midas
High than a pilot
She sucking my private
Call her a Honda shorty got mileage