BKTHERULA - ADVANCED lyrics
BKTHERULA [Brooklyn Candida Rodriguez] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BKTHERULA - ADVANCED lyrics]
Bitch, I know my mom proud of me
I know these niggas doubted me
It's Rula Santanny tan
I'm fucking on your proud to be
(Azure) you was hating many men
They don't know that they clouted me
Kudos to like all the fucking
Niggas that be clowning me
Just 'cause I signed a
Piece of fucking paper, they not running me
These niggas ain't running shit
These niggas ain't doing none
I could give a fuck about your bitch
Like she a two or some
I could give a fuck 'bout talking if
It ain't 'bout blue or some
You begging for me to not take your
Ho like she was cool or some
If that nigga try to copy swag
Then hе ain't Rula's son
And I was beefing with that bitch but she
Gon' block me like wе through or some
I know they remembered me
I know they gon' remember me
Nigga, that's what legends do, nigga
That's what members be
Nigga, that's what makers do, nigga
That's what I'm gon' be
Nigga, that's what liars do and
It come from being me
Look what money make her do
She think I'm her fantasy
"BK, baby, please come through
We can drink some Hennessy"
Look what money make her do
Look what Ru' San' make her do
Look what Tana make her do
Look what Black make her do
Look what stacks make her do
Look what that make her do
Look what clothes make her do
Look what goals make her do
Look what fame make her do
Look what gang make her do
Look what lames make her do
Look what blue make her do
Fuck with me, fuck with you, money count
Kinda up eat your words Crissy Q
What would that make you do?
Could you take all the hate
Or will it ruin you?
Can you take all the stakes? Put a heart
Stick go through not with all that dark you
Do, not without the light, you can't
Walk in, ho, see your ho, steal the show
Do my dance sober ho, super 'fro
When I damn do my stance
Hero gang, super ho
Maybe I'm just too advanced
Ho, ho, ho, heh ho, yeah, ho, yeah
I know these niggas doubted me
It's Rula Santanny tan
I'm fucking on your proud to be
(Azure) you was hating many men
They don't know that they clouted me
Kudos to like all the fucking
Niggas that be clowning me
Just 'cause I signed a
Piece of fucking paper, they not running me
These niggas ain't running shit
These niggas ain't doing none
I could give a fuck about your bitch
Like she a two or some
I could give a fuck 'bout talking if
It ain't 'bout blue or some
You begging for me to not take your
Ho like she was cool or some
If that nigga try to copy swag
Then hе ain't Rula's son
And I was beefing with that bitch but she
Gon' block me like wе through or some
I know they remembered me
I know they gon' remember me
Nigga, that's what legends do, nigga
That's what members be
Nigga, that's what makers do, nigga
That's what I'm gon' be
Nigga, that's what liars do and
It come from being me
Look what money make her do
She think I'm her fantasy
"BK, baby, please come through
We can drink some Hennessy"
Look what money make her do
Look what Ru' San' make her do
Look what Tana make her do
Look what Black make her do
Look what stacks make her do
Look what that make her do
Look what clothes make her do
Look what goals make her do
Look what fame make her do
Look what gang make her do
Look what lames make her do
Look what blue make her do
Fuck with me, fuck with you, money count
Kinda up eat your words Crissy Q
What would that make you do?
Could you take all the hate
Or will it ruin you?
Can you take all the stakes? Put a heart
Stick go through not with all that dark you
Do, not without the light, you can't
Walk in, ho, see your ho, steal the show
Do my dance sober ho, super 'fro
When I damn do my stance
Hero gang, super ho
Maybe I'm just too advanced
Ho, ho, ho, heh ho, yeah, ho, yeah