maajins - Jus Being Me lyrics
[maajins - Jus Being Me lyrics]
Ayy (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Ha
Lil' cartel movin' tac
Nigga talk crazy, get shot in his back (Ha)
Why your ho steady on my sack?
Throwin' up plays, nigga, just like that
Lil' bitch nigga ain't get his link back
That nigga mad his bro is a pack, ha (Bitch)
And all these niggas cappin' for some labels
Niggas tellin' lies, tellin' fables
We shot his mans up, left him disabled (Bah)
Movin' them racks like a table
Countin' knots, I'm financially stable
Remember nights we didn't have cable
Shawty got flashin' lights, shoutout Abel
(Grrah) i get the bag, nigga, you get nun'
Shemagh on my head, nigga, like a nun
Quit talkin' down, nigga, you are my son
You could get
(Bopped) , I ain't runnin' no ones
Bullets hella hot, nigga, like the sun
He talkin' crazy, I laid out the gun
He talkin' crazy, I let off the G2
K to his face, nigga, nice to meet you
Bullets hot and ready, nigga, Papa Johns
Just like Harry, I play with the wand
Say that you rich, nigga, you a con
We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the pond
We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the lake
They wanna fuck, I told that ho, "Wait"
I got the BB all on the waist
We coughin' a pound, nigga
Fuck is an eighth?
We bustin' his melon with banana clips
Can't stare at my diamonds
They solar eclipse
That boy talkin' reckless
His body get flipped
Feel like RGD, yeah, I keep me a stick (Yeah)
We lightin' his block up, nigga, like BiC
Spinnin' the Glock, yeah, I feel like Wick
Big ass K, yeah it got some-
Big ass K, yeah it got some kickback
G2 make a fuck nigga get back (Yeah yeah)
We sendin' shots, yeah, where his ribs at
(Boom) we sendin' shots, where his-
Ugh, man, fuck it
You know we sendin' shots to his ribs
That nigga a liar, he keep tellin' fibs
(Yeah! Yeah)
That nigga a liar, he keep tellin'
Yeah, ayy
Ha
Lil' cartel movin' tac
Nigga talk crazy, get shot in his back (Ha)
Why your ho steady on my sack?
Throwin' up plays, nigga, just like that
Lil' bitch nigga ain't get his link back
That nigga mad his bro is a pack, ha (Bitch)
And all these niggas cappin' for some labels
Niggas tellin' lies, tellin' fables
We shot his mans up, left him disabled (Bah)
Movin' them racks like a table
Countin' knots, I'm financially stable
Remember nights we didn't have cable
Shawty got flashin' lights, shoutout Abel
(Grrah) i get the bag, nigga, you get nun'
Shemagh on my head, nigga, like a nun
Quit talkin' down, nigga, you are my son
You could get
(Bopped) , I ain't runnin' no ones
Bullets hella hot, nigga, like the sun
He talkin' crazy, I laid out the gun
He talkin' crazy, I let off the G2
K to his face, nigga, nice to meet you
Bullets hot and ready, nigga, Papa Johns
Just like Harry, I play with the wand
Say that you rich, nigga, you a con
We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the pond
We dumpin' his body, nigga, in the lake
They wanna fuck, I told that ho, "Wait"
I got the BB all on the waist
We coughin' a pound, nigga
Fuck is an eighth?
We bustin' his melon with banana clips
Can't stare at my diamonds
They solar eclipse
That boy talkin' reckless
His body get flipped
Feel like RGD, yeah, I keep me a stick (Yeah)
We lightin' his block up, nigga, like BiC
Spinnin' the Glock, yeah, I feel like Wick
Big ass K, yeah it got some-
Big ass K, yeah it got some kickback
G2 make a fuck nigga get back (Yeah yeah)
We sendin' shots, yeah, where his ribs at
(Boom) we sendin' shots, where his-
Ugh, man, fuck it
You know we sendin' shots to his ribs
That nigga a liar, he keep tellin' fibs
(Yeah! Yeah)
That nigga a liar, he keep tellin'
Yeah, ayy