lirik lagu luci4 - if u want to
[intro: luci4]
(aye, n~gga)
(uh~huh)
yeah, look (vtl, n~gga), look
n~gga, aye (aye), aye
[verse 1: luci4]
f~ck wrong with them n~ggas? (f~ck wrong with them n~ggas?)
y’all lame, i don’t wanna do no song with them n~ggas (h~ll nah)
we’ll smoke they whole team, fill the bong with them n~ggas
we in upper class, no, we don’t belong with them n~ggas
i don’t play, get a n~gga baked for a half a dozen
n~ggas hoes tryna net beef ’cause my name buzzin’ (my name buzzin’)
real sh~t, i don’t need no friends, pull up with my cousin (with my cousin)
in my scat with my n~gga mike pourin’ up tussin (pourin’ up tussin)
[?] ar lightskin but this k russian
skits to the neck, boy, that’s that [?] (to the neck, boy)
need chip, need my check now, it ain’t no discussion (my check now)
b~tch throwin’ dummy head, she got a concussion (yup)
no words, all i do is look, now i got her blushin’ (i got her blushin’)
cap like he get a bag, n~gga, no, he doesn’t (n~gga, no, he don’t)
bap sayin’ he a joint, n~gga, no, he not (n~gga, no, he not)
get a bag and i f~ck it up, i do that a lot (i do that sh~t a lot)
buy whips, payin’ all with cash, pullin’ off the lot (off the lot)
it’s a trip, i ain’t pullin’ over, n~gga, f~ck the cops (f~ck 12)
[verse 2: krymzn & luci4]
hit 220, bro, we goin’ out [?]
hope they smart, give it up or my side sendin’ shots
can’t be goin’ like a hoe, have my momma in real shock
i be movin’ through the city like i’m [?] on the block
give it up or lay down, choose one fast ‘fore i pop
i don’t [?] on that bullsh~t, i hate all the talk
how i see it i call it, can’t twist up my thoughts
you ain’t seen no real motion, you cheesin’ off top
steady be with my glock or the chop
n~gga, who you with? bernie mac with the stock
i ain’t got no real friends, just my cousin and the twins
n~gga, tie up them m’s for me fast, don’t pretend
yeah, we all finna win, y’all ain’t in
doin’ all that hatin’ on yo’ bro, what’s the trend?
y’all ain’t like us, i get, can’t be friends
you done failed the test, son, nah, you can’t get in
smile on my face but the joker in this skin
i be tryna stay bool but you pressin’ lines again
tryna freak it with yo’ b~tch, why he buggin’ up and sh~t?
can’t get like me, don’t trip, i don’t even want the b~tch (aye, aye)
[verse 3: luci4]
yeah, i f~ck her like a [?] ’cause her p~ssy got the grip
i don’t even want the b~tch, get behind [?]
i’ma dip ’cause we got too many guns in the whip
n~ggas hate ’cause a n~gga havin’ funds in this b~tch
and n~ggas hate ’cause a n~gga havin’ fun with this sh~t
vtl, nmb (aye) runnin’ this sh~t
in the club with a bad b~tch and she throwin’ ass
n~ggas pillow talkin’ ’bout me ’cause i got the cash
and he popped it on the net, now he runnin’ h~lla fast
you need to get up with that rap sh~t ’cause you n~ggas ass
i don’t f~ck with that cap sh~t, honest when i rap
i ain’t never been a rat, b~tch, you could check the stats
n~ggas know not to test us ’cause we totin’ straps
you a b~tch with that lil glock, you ain’t bussin’ back
[?] had no rounds, boy, you ain’t drop one
drop ski, get on feet, then i empty out my gun
should’ve left me alone, now yo’ n~gga in a box
i sip chandon, [?] lean on the rocks
he a buster, n~gga really thought i sold him wock
tryna cuff her knowin’ that she f~cked the whole block (aye)
you a cuck and she hoein’, why you wife a bop?
she gone suck d~ck with no hands ’til i tell her stop
worked hard, b~tch, i go in, look at what i got
you be stealin’ out of t.j.maxx, look at what i bought
bro called from the plane like, “look at what i [?]”
comin’ in through the window, all my n~ggas flock, n~gga
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