"Cuban Link" lyrics
(feat. Trap Dickey)
Got on all these Cubans but I'm not trying to link
You trying to chill, you gotta pay me—that shit gonna cost a fee
It's crazy how I'm talking; boy, don't step on my feet
Just play a beat and I'ma walk it—listen to me and take a seat
Aye, bitch it's Yay I came from nothing
Wake up trying to get some money
I can play it just like LeBron, won't stop till they drop my show
I gotta protect my arm, shit up just to bust a bond
Switch on me to protect my charm
Nigga I can't go for nothing
Nigga I can't go for shit
When everybody calling you their cousin, then you know you lit
Lame-ass nigga claim he people, crying bout a bitch
I'm the type, when I get in my feelings, I go buy some shit
You gon' die today—you try that shit
They trying to come around because I got money
But when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks
But when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
They trying to come around because I got money
But when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks
But when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
They trying to come around because I got racks
I'm number one in Carolina like I'm Cooper Flagg
Before I hit the studio, I was known to serve a bag
But now I'm popping tags and buying shit I never had
And no, I do not care if you got a computer—I'm not trying to link
Got a killer, all he know is go, I barely see him blink
Headshot, he don't act the same, you barely see him think
Summertime, and it's the month of June—I'm drinking Easter pink
That good, smoking backwoods, I'm talking Russian Cream
Nigga sleep, it's time to wake them up, but my life like a dream
Dream on—fuck around and catch a tech about this green
Catching bodies in the same hood but different murder scenes
Aye, they trying to come around because I got money, but when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks, but when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
Aye, they trying to come around because I got money, but when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks, but when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
You trying to chill, you gotta pay me—that shit gonna cost a fee
It's crazy how I'm talking; boy, don't step on my feet
Just play a beat and I'ma walk it—listen to me and take a seat
Aye, bitch it's Yay I came from nothing
Wake up trying to get some money
I can play it just like LeBron, won't stop till they drop my show
I gotta protect my arm, shit up just to bust a bond
Switch on me to protect my charm
Nigga I can't go for nothing
Nigga I can't go for shit
When everybody calling you their cousin, then you know you lit
Lame-ass nigga claim he people, crying bout a bitch
I'm the type, when I get in my feelings, I go buy some shit
You gon' die today—you try that shit
They trying to come around because I got money
But when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks
But when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
They trying to come around because I got money
But when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks
But when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
They trying to come around because I got racks
I'm number one in Carolina like I'm Cooper Flagg
Before I hit the studio, I was known to serve a bag
But now I'm popping tags and buying shit I never had
And no, I do not care if you got a computer—I'm not trying to link
Got a killer, all he know is go, I barely see him blink
Headshot, he don't act the same, you barely see him think
Summertime, and it's the month of June—I'm drinking Easter pink
That good, smoking backwoods, I'm talking Russian Cream
Nigga sleep, it's time to wake them up, but my life like a dream
Dream on—fuck around and catch a tech about this green
Catching bodies in the same hood but different murder scenes
Aye, they trying to come around because I got money, but when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks, but when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
Aye, they trying to come around because I got money, but when I was fucked up, hoes was acting funny
Say, they trying to come around because I got racks, but when I was fucked up, they ain't throw me a sack
Bitch, get back
