jssr - bum lyrics
[jssr - bum lyrics]
You need some bread, like, get
The fuck outta that trap, you a goddamn bum
You need some bread, like, buy you a strap
Why you can't get you no gun?
Racks on my body, got racks on my shoes
I gotta keep me them tons
I got like BAPE all on my
Body, step on my shoes
And that boy better run
Glocks, I put Glocks to your
Fitted, I tell that boy, "Good riddance"
Like, "Ha, " he won't admit it
That boy so broke and he up in them slums
I put that drank in my cup
And it's touchin', it's touchin', yeah
It's just touchin' my tongue
Coughing that Za' in my lungs, like, no
I do not fuck with you
I drop that Perc' in my soda (Soda)
Can't even think no more, nah, you gotta dip
Know you can't stay for the night
Better hit that door
She on the Percs, but she don't know
Why, get off the damn, like, floor
Shе on my phone, and she
Tellin' mе, "Baby, no
Don't go, like, pour, " but I'm like, bored
Get some racks
How you gon' say that you gang?
You not on team, nah, you is not like 4
She come to the crib with them drugs galore
I just want money, I just want more
(Go, go, go)
You need some bread (Oh, no) , like, get the
Fuck outta that trap, you a goddamn bum
You need some bread, like, buy you a strap
Why you can't get you no gun?
Racks on my body, got racks on my shoes
I gotta keep me them tons (Ha, ha)
I got like BAPE all on my
Body, step on my shoes
And that boy better run
Glocks, I put Glocks to your
Fitted, I tell that boy, "Good riddance"
Like, "Ha, " he won't admit it
That boy so broke and he up in them slums
I put that drank in my cup
And it's touchin', it's touchin', yeah
It's just touchin' my tongue
Coughing that Za' in my lungs
The fuck outta that trap, you a goddamn bum
You need some bread, like, buy you a strap
Why you can't get you no gun?
Racks on my body, got racks on my shoes
I gotta keep me them tons
I got like BAPE all on my
Body, step on my shoes
And that boy better run
Glocks, I put Glocks to your
Fitted, I tell that boy, "Good riddance"
Like, "Ha, " he won't admit it
That boy so broke and he up in them slums
I put that drank in my cup
And it's touchin', it's touchin', yeah
It's just touchin' my tongue
Coughing that Za' in my lungs, like, no
I do not fuck with you
I drop that Perc' in my soda (Soda)
Can't even think no more, nah, you gotta dip
Know you can't stay for the night
Better hit that door
She on the Percs, but she don't know
Why, get off the damn, like, floor
Shе on my phone, and she
Tellin' mе, "Baby, no
Don't go, like, pour, " but I'm like, bored
Get some racks
How you gon' say that you gang?
You not on team, nah, you is not like 4
She come to the crib with them drugs galore
I just want money, I just want more
(Go, go, go)
You need some bread (Oh, no) , like, get the
Fuck outta that trap, you a goddamn bum
You need some bread, like, buy you a strap
Why you can't get you no gun?
Racks on my body, got racks on my shoes
I gotta keep me them tons (Ha, ha)
I got like BAPE all on my
Body, step on my shoes
And that boy better run
Glocks, I put Glocks to your
Fitted, I tell that boy, "Good riddance"
Like, "Ha, " he won't admit it
That boy so broke and he up in them slums
I put that drank in my cup
And it's touchin', it's touchin', yeah
It's just touchin' my tongue
Coughing that Za' in my lungs