JBillz - Fresh Off The Plane lyrics
[JBillz - Fresh Off The Plane lyrics]
I'm in Seattle with this shit, yeah
I'm in Seattle with a blick no cap
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich
Riding with that wish a nigga would
You never seen before
Trappin till the sun down
Need to be inside a studio
Lookin at my brother like somebody
Gotta fuck this ho i really love that nigga
How could me and him go beef about a ho
I'm screaming fuck a deal
Fuck these labels they ain't
Coming out for me i see the hate don't
Pay attention to comments hatеd by many men
But I'll bust a nigga shit
It's a known fact these niggas bitchеs
I fucked yo bm bout a year ago
Nigga get up out yo feelings
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich
Real fat nigga they say I'm eating real good
You say you good in every hood
But you can't post up in my hood
Bitch it get wicked where I'm from
It's like a Friday in my hood
Bitch I'm the prince of my city
Nigga I go anywhere
Bet I come to yo little city
Them bitches want my underwear
You know it's hating niggas in the club
But they be everywhere
These niggas having undercover smoke
Scared to put it in the air
And bitch this beat ain't come off youtube
Bitch it came from Pi'erre
(Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here)
Yo, you wanna come outside
Imma take you to the trenches where we reside
I push a button got niggas sliding
I got yo little niggas hiding
He up the Glock, he shoot again
Look at my little nigga firing
It's fucked up you misleading them
Now yo little nigga died
His funeral on a Thursday
He got his mom and them crying
The moral of it I got some young
Niggas that ready to do time
Little nigga hit me up he say
Just send his money on time
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich
I'm in Seattle with a blick no cap
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich
Riding with that wish a nigga would
You never seen before
Trappin till the sun down
Need to be inside a studio
Lookin at my brother like somebody
Gotta fuck this ho i really love that nigga
How could me and him go beef about a ho
I'm screaming fuck a deal
Fuck these labels they ain't
Coming out for me i see the hate don't
Pay attention to comments hatеd by many men
But I'll bust a nigga shit
It's a known fact these niggas bitchеs
I fucked yo bm bout a year ago
Nigga get up out yo feelings
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich
Real fat nigga they say I'm eating real good
You say you good in every hood
But you can't post up in my hood
Bitch it get wicked where I'm from
It's like a Friday in my hood
Bitch I'm the prince of my city
Nigga I go anywhere
Bet I come to yo little city
Them bitches want my underwear
You know it's hating niggas in the club
But they be everywhere
These niggas having undercover smoke
Scared to put it in the air
And bitch this beat ain't come off youtube
Bitch it came from Pi'erre
(Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here)
Yo, you wanna come outside
Imma take you to the trenches where we reside
I push a button got niggas sliding
I got yo little niggas hiding
He up the Glock, he shoot again
Look at my little nigga firing
It's fucked up you misleading them
Now yo little nigga died
His funeral on a Thursday
He got his mom and them crying
The moral of it I got some young
Niggas that ready to do time
Little nigga hit me up he say
Just send his money on time
I'm on that I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna fuck a nigga bitch
You diss my gang, give me a reason just to
Come and split yo shit
You name a young nigga fresh off the plane
First thing he got a stick
And I ain't worried about no 'nother nigga
Bitch I'm tryna get rich