ssg splurge - kid lyrics
hey get in here, teejmadeit
[verse]
check out my net worth (uh huh)
b+tch, i hope that its not a first (not a first)
keep you a tec, that’s what i learned (phew)
water on my neck, sh+ts on squirt+squirt
tell the rapper i was letting that fire work
thats my brother, we go way back like converse (like converse)
big ass chain ’round my neck, ain’t no life alert
go get a choppa, we go put yo life to work (pew pew pew)
that ain’t my ho but i’m still gon’ lie to her
i’m a superstar and i tell that ho “truth hurts”
how they gon’ ask questions latеr and shoot first?
prolly gon’ get a fit later, buy shoes first
i got thеm b+tches, they comin’ off revoke
walk in the room and they already twerk+twerk
i stack it up, put that sh+t in my moms house
still thanking god i’m a boss, not a server
i’ma take that n+gga chain off his neck, he don’t deserve it (uh uh)
i’m with tha’ b+tch for her thighs and curves
prolly gon’ hop in my ride, hit yo turbulence
let that hard side, i was high off the percocet’s (high)
yea they call me goop, but i might cause an ambulance (ha)
heard you a rat, you don’t belong in our habitat (shhh)
ho’s in the club and they bringin’ them racks back
10, 20, 30 this ain’t sh+t like a tic tac (tic tac)
roll up and i’m big as a kid, uh (kid)
choppa as big as a kid, uh
how much for the choppa? let’s bid, uh (let’s bid)
heard the opp’s dyin’, so be it, uh (so be it)
my b+tch bad, this ho big (she’s bad)
so i tinted; through the coupe, they can’t see it
all them get thick so i bought some a (?)
this ain’t no drake, this a winchester (?)
this ain’t no glock, this a new desert eagle (desert eagle)
that ain’t no duck, that’s a big ass seagull
i done been ballin’ boy, i done went eagle
i done went lobster and didn’t even eat it
i bought a wok pot, didn’t even drink it
n+ggas too broke, boy they better off sleepin’
thinkin’ he rich? ima let that n+gga dream
daddy a deacon but the think he a demon (huh)
shoot you in yo face, we don’t tolerate blinkin’
my little b+tch wearin’ white china (white)
b+tch ate me up and i ain’t call her a cab
doin’ all that talkin’, man i shot you in public
feel out this way, he gone feel with that musket
bringin’ in chickens, tryna fill up a bucket
how the f+ck its still hangin’ out and i tucked it? (and i tucked it)
why everybody get down? cause i upped it
f+cked then she lucky, goop oughta stuck it (goop)
teejmadeit
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