bigbabygucci - local member lyrics
[intro]
ayy
i’m so—, i’m so—, i’m so—
[chorus]
i’m so tired of n+ggas callin’ me they f+ckin’ twin (twin)
go ‘head, call ’em, b+tch, tell ’em bring they f+ckin’ friends (friends)
them n+ggas ain’t like me, i swear we ain’t like them (ain’t like them)
his outfit ain’t least three+k, he might be shrimp
point my fye at them, i point my fye at him
i’m keeping my eye on him, i ain’t trustin’ no pals with them
that b+tch white, kylie jenner
that b+tch bad, i’ll prolly rent her
i’m so cold just like december
you is not no local member
you ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
my dog rock owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?], hah
[verse]
in the field with two glocks, call ’em siamese
you said she ain’t let you f+ck, i swear she is not shy to me
you smoke on that lil’ ass blunt, i swear you are not higher than me
look me in my eye, ask me am i high, i’ll be like, “probably”
b+tch, you know i’m geeked up, i just wanna f+ck
gucci, no, you tweakin’ now, get on sum’n’
balling just like ‘bron son, coat on like it’s wintertime
this b+tch, she don’t want nun’
she just want me around her lovin’
say the wrong thing like she passed me the scissors ’cause i’ll prolly cut it
i don’t even give a f+ck what they talkin’ ’bout ’cause they ain’t even got the budget
n+gga, f+ck the whole billboard
i got real money for a real wh0re
came up from trap lord, now what the f+ck would i trap for?
now what the f+ck would i rap for?
why the f+ck would you act for?
these guns like city girls, they’ll make a n+gga act up
make a n+gga call for backup
[chorus]
i’m so tired of n+ggas callin’ me they f+ckin’ twin (twin)
go ‘head, call ’em, b+tch, tell ’em bring they f+ckin’ friends (friends)
them n+ggas ain’t like me, i swear we ain’t like them (ain’t like them)
his outfit ain’t least three+k, he might be shrimp
point my fye at them, i point my fye at him
i’m keeping my eye on him, i ain’t trustin’ no pals with them
that b+tch white, kylie jenner
that b+tch bad, i’ll prolly rent her
i’m so cold just like december
you is not no local member
you ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
my dog rock owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?]
[outro]
you ain’t gang, bruh, you a lame, bruh
my dog rock owen and baby girl, these ain’t [?]
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