lirik lagu chriss boo - posted
[ hook ]
( aye ) keep me posted , i do sh-t and i n-ggas talk about it like a talk show but it ain’t conan
we in ya crib like the door opened , you ain’t stepping on us
smack a n-gga wit a gl-ss bottle till his head buss
i keep hopping outta beamer trucks
tried hidin and then you run into us
everyday i had wore trap clothes now the cash coming i could switch it up
n-ggas call my phone w broke vibes i could feel it comin when i pick it up
barely had it as a teenager , if it fall out i could pick it up
[ verse 1 ]
we ain’t f-ckin w you , i ain’t even tryna wait , can n-ggas get paid ?
shout outs the twins , n-ggas had us chasin ops they block running round crazy
we rob grown men not ladies , i had it setup you baited
we ain’t gone let up , till we make it , you wanna play games let’s play it
i always agree wit myself , top slide i ain’t screaming for help
it was always us we ain’t neva need help , f-ck the light tell em meet me h-ll
i need some sp-ce , this henny got me on face but these money make sure i’m a wake
and i feel when the school bus as soon as it kick in i gotta stay active i’m not tryna bait
kam got the bank , i got some cash in my pockets but most of it stay in a safe
( w-ssup w you n-ggas ? ) w-ssup you fluzzy -ss n-ggas it’s time that i separate ( word )
i grew up w trapstars that turnt up the city and we be linkin up everyday
you was somewhere takin orders by someone who sellin names
[ hook ]
( aye ) like keep me posted , i do sh-t and i n-ggas talk about it like a talk show but it ain’t conan
we in ya crib like the door opened , you ain’t stepping on us
smack a n-gga wit a gl-ss bottle till his head buss
d-mn n-gga i keep hopping outta beamer trucks
tried hidin and then you run into us
everyday i had wore trap clothes now the cash coming i could switch it up
n-ggas call my phone w broke vibes i could feel it comin for i pick it up
barely had it as a teenager , if sh-t fall out i could pick it up
[ verse 2 ]
we don’t .. f-ck around , you wanna play move the f-ck around
finesse family chains finna bus em down , i leave new york and then i f-ck up another town
i kno for sure , richie gunna pull up on me , i drink henny i get high w my homies
how a n-gga want my head and they 40 , i ain’t scared i kno they makin up stories
henny the cup i ain’t into the dusse , i get money in my racers usin
i grew up cut throat f-ckkk you sayin , foreign and slim and feds that’s a new pain
is you gone sleep about it or is you gone get right ?
i been up 5 days , this is 6th night
[ hook ]
( aye ) like keep me posted , i do sh-t and i n-ggas talk about it like a talk show but it ain’t conan
we in ya crib like the door opened , you ain’t stepping on us
smack a n-gga wit a gl-ss bottle till his head buss
d-mn n-gga i keep hopping outta beamer trucks
tried hidin and then you run into us
everyday i had wore trap clothes now the cash coming i could switch it up
n-ggas call my phone w broke vibes i could feel it comin for i pick it up
barely had it as a teenager , if sh-t fall out i could pick it up
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