Xavy Rusan - U AINT TRIBE lyrics

You ain't hit my phone up, hoe
Don't come to my house (Come to my house)
Quarter-ounce of cookies got me
One with my couch (One with my couch)
Made my own land, you can't come for my route
You catch me runnin' up them digit's, hoe
Not running my mouth and now they see me up
Doin' everything I plan to be (I plan to be)
No new niggas 'round here
This just my family (My family)
Tryna spread love
My life ain't bout no vanity (No vanity)
Gotta cut ties if it ain't good for my sanity
(My sanity)

Ain't gotta speak, they know on top with me
(On top with me) i can't do no drama
I be tryna cop some property (That property)
Thinkin' that they hot shit, but it's funny
'cause they not to mе (Nuh uh)
Talkin' all that pessimism


But that shit ain't got to me
My shit like prophеcy
Ain't hard to see it, all my partners chosen
(Okay) gotta pop my shit
And clock my grip and keep my pockets swollen
These niggas be scary
I'm Chuck Berry how I'm rockin' Rollie
And they know I'm 'bout my
Slide through south side
How can I not be holded
Brody say he got another play
For me, say less, i'm in route
(Bet) god, just gettin' paper shit
The only type of shit I've been ‘bout (Bet)
And I'm prayin' faithfully
But you know I gotta let that sin out
(Gotta let that sin out)
And I gotta be cautious of the
Message that I'm tryna send out
(I'm tryna send out) energy's so positive
I'm positive they can't stop it
(You can't stop it)
Gotta set my stop law just to
Make sure that I take profit
(We take profit)
Puttin' pack in the air put a lil' bit
Of lemon all in my green tea (My green tea)
I'm livin', no limit
They know what it is right when they see me
(They seen me)

You ain't hit my phone up, hoe
Don't come to my house (Come to my house)
Quarter-ounce of cookies got me
One with my couch (One with my couch)
Made my own land, you can't come for my route
You catch me runnin' up them digit's, hoe
Not running my mouth and now they see me up
Doin' everything I plan to be (I plan to be)
No new niggas 'round here
This just my family (My family)
Tryna spread love
My life ain't bout no vanity (No vanity)
Gotta cut ties if it ain't good for my sanity
(My sanity)

Ain't gotta speak
They know what's really poppin'
(What’s poppin', hoe?)
I'm shiny suit, man, makin' them bands
They know I'm diddy boppin'
(Take that, slap ten) slap ten on the tank
I had to stop and get them top papers (Okay)
These niggas gon' see me out and
Act just like they not haters
(What doubt us)
I had to get it how I'm livin'
Now I'm livin' well (Yes I am)
'Cause if you can’t make a decent livin'
Then you livin' hell (Yes you are)
They steady stuntin'
I be tryna teach the youngins somethin'
I got that shit that shake your windows
Keep your bumper jumpin'
Later on, I might just hit that venue
See what's on the menu (M-m-m)
You tryna flex the shit that’s on you
But this shit ain't in you (Uh, uh)
I'm 'bout to book a trip
To Aussie, tell a bitch, "Get off me"
(Get off me) jet black and richer than your
Coffee got me feelin' saucy (I'm saucy)
Ain't talkin' power moves, you lost me, ho
My time be costly (Cha ching)
I'm sidin' round my side like hawky
She gon' gag and gawk me
I'm droppin' ashes on my slippers
Kung fu with my kickers (Okay)
Pullin' in that cut, I'm sharp as
Clippers, jacket with them zippers
Strip her out her knickers like

You ain't hit my phone up, hoe
Don't come to my house (Come to my house)
Quarter-ounce of cookies got me
One with my couch (One with my couch)
Made my own land, you can't come for my route
You catch me runnin' up them digit's, hoe
Not running my mouth and now they see me up
Doin' everything I plan to be (I plan to be)
No new niggas 'round here
This just my family (My family)
Tryna spread love
My life ain't bout no vanity (No vanity)
Gotta cut ties if it ain't good for my sanity
(My sanity)

I'm thankful for family
I'm thankful for health
I'm thankful for the knowledge that I
Have and the struggles that
I got over to be the person I am today