CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : 4186 Freestyle

Hey, yeah
Yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah
Ooh-ooh, yeah
(Neezy m'a dit fait du sale)

Aye, look at me now, I just stood out of the crowd
You n***as forgetting that stuff
I ain't feel like this in a while
You n***as been counting me out
Way you been gettin' yo' doubt
Hunnid K just for the smile
I found that sh*t in the couch

Tell 'em I really been living that sh*t that yo' n***a just say out ya mouth
Switchin' the lanes and then changing the routes
Body this sh*t and I bag it like Ralphs
Back in the day, I just feel like it happened
Movin' too fast, can nobody catch him
Ash, they want that last hit of the gas
Raising the flag, the man is not ill, he'll forever continue
I'm tryna eat everything on the menu
They can't get nothin', not even a little
Don't try to touch sh*t, I promise I'll end you
I talk sh*t, these n***as like, "tell me who send you"
Send you so high, I can not get a signal-signal-signal
I am a lose cannon, really ain't no tellin' what I'm fin' do
Poppin' sh*t is automatic, I don't hear these haters, static
Talkin' sh*t about my status, wouldn't pull up to my palace
n***a I'll wait (Wait), here go the code to the gate (Gate)
pu**y ain't bustin' no grapes (No), check the security tape (Hey)
I did this sh*t in a take (Woo-hoo)
There ain't no time I can waste
The game in a critical state (True)
Nobody safe (Wait)
n***as gettin' kicked straight into the curb
All this pressure bad for my nerves
When I'm done killing and I can make first
Push to the button, I just gotta say the word
Bad tats, you already know the game
Bad hand feel heavy with the brain
Money in the air, made it through the rain
Long shot but you know I'm crazy with the aim
Hair locked girl, crazy with the brain
Might just check up and they all complain
I be up all night rockin' (Uhu)
n***as ain't never playin' [?] (Uhu)
Real ones now call me Rocket
Name on that b*t*h is a profit
Doing this sh*t outta pocket
You can learn somethin' n***a, just watch this
This sh*t ain't no game
We don't work the same
Verse ain't no exchange
Broke n***as complain
Complain all you want
Want more, I've been front
Frontin' on me ain't nothin'
Nothin' I need got money (Hold up)
The f**k you just standing 'round? (Hold up)
Wearing them hand me downs (Hold up)
I still ain't run out of rounds (No)
I'mma keep layin' 'em down (Pow)