CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : They Got Sonny
What's your name?
Ace
Ace? Acito?
Yeah
You live in the neighborhood, right?
Yeah
Look, I gotta get out of here, man, I gotta get back (Uh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Alchemist
I'm Lulu
What?
Lulu
This sh*t too easy, n***a
Okay, what kinda name is that?
I don't know, it's my name, hahahaha (Yeah, look)
I listen to n***as' albums like, "What the f**k all the hype about?"
Like, n***a, I can write one verse that'll wipe 'em out (No cap, huh)
Don't make me bring the '89 Tyson out (Hah)
I'll get it shipped soon as that Louis Off-White come out (Ha)
I dropped a bag, but I can get you blammed free (Cap)
Rather pay the bands and have this sh*t done, that's hands-free (I dropped a bag on it)
Went from twenty-eight grams to goin' to get a tan ki (Uh-huh)
Only the real street n***as gon' understand me (Yeah, n***a)
I'm from where the kids don't get a new jacket in fall
Roach in the cereal and every spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops shoot smack in his arm
He just use that, it's all of the fuel that's in these bars (Woo)
Drivin' ambition, I'm focused on the goal like Kawhi in transition (Ah)
Remember I sold a n***a a pie with grams missin', now I expand fishes
n***a steal a hundred dollars, find him with his hands missin', n***a (Talk to 'em)
Yeah, it's grow house when I roll a blunt (Hah)
n***a got smoked last night, he ain't been home a month (Cap)
Uh, shot to the temple, that's the hole-in-one (Boom, boom, boom)
With a stolen gun and f**k the police that he stole it from (Hah)
I make a G call and the homies come (They on the way, n***a)
Big ass FN, that sh*t hold a drum (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
It's f**ked up, I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a b*t*h, that's what I told his son (Yo, hahahaha)
Ace
Ace? Acito?
Yeah
You live in the neighborhood, right?
Yeah
Look, I gotta get out of here, man, I gotta get back (Uh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Alchemist
I'm Lulu
What?
Lulu
This sh*t too easy, n***a
Okay, what kinda name is that?
I don't know, it's my name, hahahaha (Yeah, look)
I listen to n***as' albums like, "What the f**k all the hype about?"
Like, n***a, I can write one verse that'll wipe 'em out (No cap, huh)
Don't make me bring the '89 Tyson out (Hah)
I'll get it shipped soon as that Louis Off-White come out (Ha)
I dropped a bag, but I can get you blammed free (Cap)
Rather pay the bands and have this sh*t done, that's hands-free (I dropped a bag on it)
Went from twenty-eight grams to goin' to get a tan ki (Uh-huh)
Only the real street n***as gon' understand me (Yeah, n***a)
I'm from where the kids don't get a new jacket in fall
Roach in the cereal and every spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops shoot smack in his arm
He just use that, it's all of the fuel that's in these bars (Woo)
Drivin' ambition, I'm focused on the goal like Kawhi in transition (Ah)
Remember I sold a n***a a pie with grams missin', now I expand fishes
n***a steal a hundred dollars, find him with his hands missin', n***a (Talk to 'em)
Yeah, it's grow house when I roll a blunt (Hah)
n***a got smoked last night, he ain't been home a month (Cap)
Uh, shot to the temple, that's the hole-in-one (Boom, boom, boom)
With a stolen gun and f**k the police that he stole it from (Hah)
I make a G call and the homies come (They on the way, n***a)
Big ass FN, that sh*t hold a drum (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
It's f**ked up, I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a b*t*h, that's what I told his son (Yo, hahahaha)
