Zaytoven, Yung Ralph, Yung LA, OJ da Juiceman - EA LEGENDS lyrics
[Zaytoven, Yung Ralph, Yung LA, OJ da Juiceman - EA LEGENDS lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, wait ayy
Ha
Don't I look (O oh) , walk, talk
Even smell like money (Ayy)
I might pull up in some shit (Skkrt)
And you can tell that's some money (Cash)
Just copped my bitch a new bag of Chanel
(Bag) , cost some money (Racks)
All my exes took a L
(Ha) , don't do well with the money (Ah)
Man, I have new shit (Man, I have new shit)
They don't pop my shit (yeah, lil' pop)
Ain't no rock on my wrist
(Ain't no rock on my wrist)
Buss down Rollie cost a brick
(Buss down, buss down, buss down)
I might pop that three (Three three three)
All my TV (All my TV)
Imma hit a rack, get back
Ain't got drip like that
(Ain't got drip like that)
Ten brick, fifty brick, whole brick, ayy
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) trappin' like a fool
Plus I'm servin' every day
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ok)
Yeah Juice a rapper but he
Still got the wеight (Ayy, ayy, ayy, wait)
No more pain
Sold the bricks for twenty-еight
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All-white kicks
(O oh) , with my all-white fit (O oh)
I remember Zay' and Gucci put
Me on all white bricks (yeah)
I was trappin' on the ave
Sold the whole bag quick (Quick)
I'll give my nigga anything but
Crab on a bitch (Ayy)
I'm gettin' money
(Ayy) , I'm gettin' money (Ayy)
Book me for a show and have your club
And bar jumpin' (Ayy, ayy)
Everything on me, ayy (Ayy)
Everything on me, ayy (Ayy)
When we in the club, everything on me
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
That's it, oh (That's it)
Twin eight, woah (Twin eight)
She the bee of the block, one time for Combo
(One time for Combo)
Bought three baby Burkins (Oh, oh, oh)
All these racks a choice
(All these racks a choice) rIP mario (Mario)
Long live Sharlo (Sharlo)
Pull up by the bitch, you can have that issue
(For real) treat her like school
Get up early just to miss her (For real)
Bitch be trippin' every time
She callin' my phone (Damn)
Told that bitch two words
(Words) , "Girl, bye bye, be gone" (Be gone)
Foreign pair of Ba'
(Ayy) , everybody lookin' (Damn)
Six pots in the house, and everybody cookin'
(Skkrt) i be trappin', I be trappin'
(Ayy, ayy, aye, damn)
Ayy, still sellin' cookies
Young Juiceman, still whippin' up the duces
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
First, I fall back (First, I fall back)
Then I lay down (Then I lay down)
First, I fall back (First, I fall back)
Then I lay down (Then I lay down)
Do it for my thugs
Do it for my thugs (For my thugs)
Do it for my G's (For my G's)
All of the above (All of the above)