ima a slowed reverbed kinda dude. and why thee fook did i not think about blueface slowed down until just now! this is the epitome of savage. imagine on the way to your ops. slowing this song downnn oooo they bought to be LEAKIN
And I know where I'm going to I'm lookin' in Longevity's eyes I play with Infinity's mind, Forever's my guy My pedigree above your ass, you'll never see I I love the past, but see, where I'm goin' I get to fly Never sold a record for the beat, it's my verses they purchase Without production I'm worthless but I'm more than the surface Want me to sound like every song on the Top 40 I'm not for you, you not for me You bore me I drop lines prestigious schools read to their students Look at my album plaques, somebody agrees with the music Was lovin' women, you'll never see All you know's my kids' mothers, some celebrities Damn, look at the jealousy! Lucky me, I meet some beauties, make you wanna shoot me Hate to brag, my worst batch kills off your best cutie Facts is deep, we break up, they hook up with athletes Get married 'cause we wasn't that match, my G Don't attach me to the games, I'm lucky, I'm blessed One of my exes could be your next, dog-trust me, don't test It's the simple things in life, simple things in life Simple things in life, simple things in life It's the simple things in life, simple things in life Simple things in life, simple things in life Rollin' dice, throw no aces With my gangsters, we discussin' buyin' acres Other safe bets, nothin' regular or basic Ridin' back to back, me and Jungle in some spaceships Where the squad at? You can see us on the ave Chop it up as always Stand up Queensbridge, now the world know us Everybody sayin' my humility's infectious I just want my kids to have the same peace I'm blessed with
I was listening to this on a roller coaster 🎢 and the song and the roller coaster actually started at the same time 💀 I was holding on to my airpods for dear life 😭
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold NLE, you heard me Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta Baby Mexico shotta We finna talk our shit, you heard me Why not? Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis I started this shit, I'ma finish Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope Extended clip long as a rope We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold I knew that boy was a hoe Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin' What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'? I am a beast, you cannot tame it Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin' Ooh, he got money, I'm runnin' his wallet You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it In a shoot out, your gun was droppin' You really a fraud You cannot stomp on his yard My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards I am so high that I'm talking' to stars I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe? Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala Hit the party 50 deep, nun' but my shotta Nigga tried me, so you know I had to pop him So many bullets, it confused the doctor Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back 3.5 rolled up in the cack We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas I'm sticked up, like a blind man I'm super hot, like a frying pan He said that he gon' take some from me Ayy, just know, he lyin' man I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple And if a nigga run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50 Brand new choppa got double d titties Niggas don't play me, I don't get silly Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah Bitch! Finna ad-lib, keep all that (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah) Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh) (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Ayy Tay, keep all that (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut) Keep all that, yeah, yeah
