"Is It Meth? Freestyle" lyrics
(Can we have a check, please?)
Oh, for real, baby?
Ayy, shit
Ooh
Bustdown, no transfer
I'm a money counter jammer, bitch, my hands hurt
Say she wanna 69, told her, "Ladies first"
All my sneaks A1, nigga, Jalen Hurts
Yeah, I want my cake and eat it too, that's just the way it works
Way up and I'ma stay up, but I ain't take a Perc'
I can tell they hate us, I'm tryna make it worse
Benz that I'm in new, boy, watch me make it jerk
Skrrt off on a hatin'-ass poor bum
Made twenty thousand by the time you got off PornHub
Try me, perfect way to test your luck
40 got button on this bitch like warmups, ayy
Gave her back to the streets, I got more sluts
Ayy, might collect twenty G's on a store run, ayy
Off the licks and the hits from the tour bus
In a Porsche truck sittin' higher than a horse butt
Ayy, horse ass, send my bitch at your dork ass
Milk you, then bring your chips to me like DoorDash
I want all the fuckin' smoke, nigga, no cap
Hoe that nigga so hard, rep dough flags
Feet bleedin', when the fuck I step on broke glass?
I feel like the fuckin' tin man in these Chrome pants
Compare me to Forrest Gump how I road ran
Got my nose in the air like a coke head
Nigga think he fuckin' with me, what a slow man
It's a hundred-percent chance you got no chance
You ain't never got no money, you the broke friend
I got double C's on me like a Coke can
Tuh, nah, he ain't really that
Bro went up to Kidd, she like, "Can you please hit me back?"
My lil' ho wanna trap overseas really bad
He think he can fuck with me, yes indeed, he's off meth
You ain't never goin' high-speed with the strap
OT with an eater, Louis V on my back
I ain't trippin' on no nigga, put some cheese on his hat
They ain't livin' like I'm livin' so they think this shit cap
I understand, you ain't livin' like me
You ain't really seen shit so you don't think how I think
You don't wake up every day to another five-piece
You ain't never made a nigga pay you for his wifey
Eldy-ass boy, he done fell for ScammLikeelyy
Icy, pointers on my ass like a bike seat
Prayin' for these dumb-ass niggas, God bless
Think he fuckin' with me? Why is everybody tryin' meth?
Got the switch on my hip, Lil Nas X
Nigga broke as hell fightin' demons, Mortal Kombat
Out at the BET Awards tryna hide strap, huh
Pourin' drank, gettin' higher like a job app, huh
Tuh, nah, he ain't really that
Bro went up to Kidd, she like, "Can you please hit me back?"
My lil' ho wanna trap overseas really bad
He think he can fuck with me, yes indeed, he's off meth
You ain't never goin' high-speed with the strap
OT with an eater, Louis V on my back
I ain't trippin' on no nigga, put some cheese on his hat
They ain't livin' like I'm livin' so they think this shit cap
Oh, for real, baby?
Ayy, shit
Ooh
Bustdown, no transfer
I'm a money counter jammer, bitch, my hands hurt
Say she wanna 69, told her, "Ladies first"
All my sneaks A1, nigga, Jalen Hurts
Yeah, I want my cake and eat it too, that's just the way it works
Way up and I'ma stay up, but I ain't take a Perc'
I can tell they hate us, I'm tryna make it worse
Benz that I'm in new, boy, watch me make it jerk
Skrrt off on a hatin'-ass poor bum
Made twenty thousand by the time you got off PornHub
Try me, perfect way to test your luck
40 got button on this bitch like warmups, ayy
Gave her back to the streets, I got more sluts
Ayy, might collect twenty G's on a store run, ayy
Off the licks and the hits from the tour bus
In a Porsche truck sittin' higher than a horse butt
Ayy, horse ass, send my bitch at your dork ass
Milk you, then bring your chips to me like DoorDash
I want all the fuckin' smoke, nigga, no cap
Hoe that nigga so hard, rep dough flags
Feet bleedin', when the fuck I step on broke glass?
I feel like the fuckin' tin man in these Chrome pants
Compare me to Forrest Gump how I road ran
Got my nose in the air like a coke head
Nigga think he fuckin' with me, what a slow man
It's a hundred-percent chance you got no chance
You ain't never got no money, you the broke friend
I got double C's on me like a Coke can
Tuh, nah, he ain't really that
Bro went up to Kidd, she like, "Can you please hit me back?"
My lil' ho wanna trap overseas really bad
He think he can fuck with me, yes indeed, he's off meth
You ain't never goin' high-speed with the strap
OT with an eater, Louis V on my back
I ain't trippin' on no nigga, put some cheese on his hat
They ain't livin' like I'm livin' so they think this shit cap
I understand, you ain't livin' like me
You ain't really seen shit so you don't think how I think
You don't wake up every day to another five-piece
You ain't never made a nigga pay you for his wifey
Eldy-ass boy, he done fell for ScammLikeelyy
Icy, pointers on my ass like a bike seat
Prayin' for these dumb-ass niggas, God bless
Think he fuckin' with me? Why is everybody tryin' meth?
Got the switch on my hip, Lil Nas X
Nigga broke as hell fightin' demons, Mortal Kombat
Out at the BET Awards tryna hide strap, huh
Pourin' drank, gettin' higher like a job app, huh
Tuh, nah, he ain't really that
Bro went up to Kidd, she like, "Can you please hit me back?"
My lil' ho wanna trap overseas really bad
He think he can fuck with me, yes indeed, he's off meth
You ain't never goin' high-speed with the strap
OT with an eater, Louis V on my back
I ain't trippin' on no nigga, put some cheese on his hat
They ain't livin' like I'm livin' so they think this shit cap
