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Joyner Lucas
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[00:06.65] It's my birthday, I'm 'bout to get lit-lit (lit-lit)

[00:09.15] Might blow a bag on the drip-drip (drip)

[00:10.90] Make it all back on a quick flip, ayy (ayy)

[00:12.64] I just need cake and a thick bitch, ayy (ayy)

[00:14.65] I ain't have much, just a wishlist (a wishlist)

[00:16.40] Now the broke nigga doin' big shit (big shit)

[00:18.15] I got the gun lock, loaded, I'm ignant

[00:19.90] So keep one eye open like Slick Rick (brra, brra-brra)

[00:21.89] I got the drip game, nigga, I'm the big mane (big mane)

[00:23.66] Switch lanes on 'em, hit the mid range (mid range)

[00:25.65] Keep the big strap on me like a hitman (brra)

[00:27.41] It go click-clack, willow-wallow, bing bang (brr-brra)

[00:29.41] I ain't never been shit, ain't shit changed (shit changed)

[00:31.14] But niggas get lame when you get fame (brra)

[00:32.90] Can't sleep at night 'til I get brains

[00:34.65] Got a mean ass pipe and a dick game

[00:36.39] I got a bitch on my sofa (sofa)

[00:38.16] I got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)

[00:40.15] You gotta live with your karma and if you get hurt

[00:42.66] Then you got what you supposed to (boom)

[00:43.89] I got hitters all over (over)

[00:45.65] Told em' this is all over (all over)

[00:47.64] I take the kids on drugs and line 'em all up

[00:49.40] And get 'em all sober (woo)

[00:51.14] I got a little check that I cashed out, ayy (ayy)

[00:53.14] Credit card maxed out, ayy (ayy)

[00:54.90] I get lit then I act out, ayy (ayy)

[00:56.65] I ain't wanna do it but I blacked out, ayy (woo)

[00:58.39] They say I need to be safe (safe)

[01:00.39] I think I need to be straight

[01:01.65] Fix your vibes, you need to be laced

[01:03.41] You just need God or you need to meet Mase

[01:05.64] I left my bitch, maybe we just need space (space)

[01:07.91] I got gunners like Chris, like Niecey (like me)

[01:09.64] I got brothers like Tip, like Breezy (like Breezy)

[01:11.40] I got stunners like Wayne, like BG (okay)

[01:13.40] I got a hood bitch all about the bread

[01:14.89] And she only give me head 'cause the bed too squeaky (too squeak)

[01:16.89] I'm too smart for a hoe tryna G me

[01:18.65] A bitch be dumb if she ever try to leave me, word

[01:20.90] I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro

[01:22.91] Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato

[01:24.65] Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow

[01:26.66] I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ooh)

[01:30.16] I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh, ooh)

[01:33.90] I just hit the fuckin' lotto (bah)

[01:35.65] I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro

[01:37.63] Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato

[01:39.39] Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (bah-bah)

[01:41.40] I'm the realest nigga, I know (brra, brra-brra, hey)

[01:44.90] I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh)

[01:48.65] I just hit the fuckin' lotto

[01:50.65] Why do I feel like Manson? Oh (oh-oh)

[01:53.39] Smoke y'all niggas, I feel like I just got cancer, ayy (ayy)

[01:56.65] Murderin' streets, my anthem

[01:58.15] All of y'all clowns is banter, ooh (banter)

[02:00.40] Still can't pull your pants up

[02:01.64] Kidnap kids like Amber (ayy)

[02:03.40] Hold a lil' nigga for a ransom (ooh)

[02:05.40] I moved from the trap to the mansion (mansion)

[02:07.16] Went from the hooptie to a Phantom (word)

[02:08.90] You niggas gassed up, don't amp 'em

[02:10.66] I've never been pretty, but my mom think I'm handsome (yeah)

[02:12.65] I hate niggas that flex on camera (camera)

[02:14.40] Lil' kids always tryna throw tantrums (yeah)

[02:16.15] All you motherfuckas dry like dandruff

[02:17.90] You can get washed and I'll throw you in a hamper

[02:19.90] I got a bitch on my sofa (sofa)

[02:21.65] I got a chip on my shoulder (shoulder)

[02:23.40] You gotta live with your karma and if you get hurt

[02:25.41] Then you got what you supposed to (boom)

[02:27.15] I got hitters all over (all over)

[02:29.15] Told em' this is all over (all over)

[02:30.90] I take the kids on lean and get 'em all clean

[02:32.90] And give 'em all soda (boom)

[02:34.64] Watch how I do it, I demonstrate, ooh (ooh)

[02:37.15] I ain't gotta move, I renovate

[02:38.63] I don't really pray, I meditate, yeah (whoa)

[02:40.40] I ain't gotta jump, I levitate

[02:42.62] Always on time, I'm never late (hey)

[02:44.52] I was outside like every day

[02:45.81] Tryna turn water into lemonade

[02:47.31] Now I'm boo'd up like Ella Mai, I just wanna get away, whoa (oh)

[02:50.06] You don't want war with a rich nigga (rich nigga)

[02:51.81] You should hit the gym, get a bit bigger (oh)

[02:53.56] I ain't got patience for bitch niggas (oh)

[02:55.30] Wrap you in the basement with Big Tigger (Big Tigger)

[02:57.06] Your bitch is a thot, you had kids with her (kids with her)

[02:59.31] Your watch little lit, but my wrist litter (ayy)

[03:00.81] He thought he had a plan 'til the feds hit him (ooh)

[03:02.81] He thought he had a plan 'til the feds hit him

[03:04.37] I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro

[03:06.11] Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato

[03:07.86] Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow

[03:09.86] I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, ooh)

[03:13.37] I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh, ooh)

[03:17.11] I just hit the fuckin' lotto (bah)

[03:18.87] I say, uno, dos, tres, quatro

[03:20.87] Moreno, gringo, hembra, vato

[03:22.86] Gangsters, hustlers, killers follow (bah-bah)

[03:24.62] I'm the realest nigga, I know (brrra, brra-brra, hey)

[03:28.35] I just hit the fuckin' lotto, oh (ooh)

[03:31.86] I just hit the fuckin' lotto