"Athlete" lyrics
(feat. G Herbo)
[Shy Glizzy:]
Aw
GG
Jefe
Hey
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
Pray for my youngins when I go inside
'Cause everyday I know they gon' slide
Last time that a nigga cried
That was prolly when my granny died
Spint the block, I heard some (shhhh)
Promise you that wasn't one of mine
And I thank God a nigga got rich
'Cause baby, I was gonna die trying
Young Jefe, I been piling up this money
'Cause goofy niggas always tryn' be funny
Uh, I'm a player, I ain't no dummy
But I can pass a dirty bitch a hunnid
Pull up on the block, I leave the drop top running
Oops, they lying, they say it's not my summer
I don't go nowhere without my brothers
Get out of line-bow bow-they gone done you
Freaky bitch, used to hit it raw
All that drama shit, no I can't get involved
Big old boss, I can make one call
I looked at my kids and said, "I'm never leaving y'all"
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
[G Herbo:]
Lamborghini Revuelto
I ain't even did no shows
Feds think I sell blow
I ain't wanna ride my Cully no more
Fuck it, I pulled up Ghost
Big Opp signed a deal for a half a mil, I made a toast
We ain't got no more smoke
When we get they lo, we blow
I don't rock nun but pointers and karats and boogers, I come through gross
Spent the check on the bros with guns and bowls, I did it the most
I'm really the goat
I'm dripping in gold
I come from the trap
Was working the stove
I'm running this rap shit tryna be Hov
And no, I ain't never ever sold my soul
It's getting too easy, I cracked the code
You won't see me break, bend, crack, or fold
I go make 300k on the road
I was on the opps, boy I clapped the poles
Killa a gangsta, but I got hoes
I turned the whole studio to Copper Cove
I talk to God, I know I'm chosen
I lock in, get in my mode
My neck, my ear, my wrist is froze
I'm way too trill to get exposed
I keep G Fazos on my toes
But I might drip in Rick forsho
Smell like a pound of weed in Creed
But I look like a brick of coke
Swerve
[Shy Glizzy:]
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
Aw
GG
Jefe
Hey
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
Pray for my youngins when I go inside
'Cause everyday I know they gon' slide
Last time that a nigga cried
That was prolly when my granny died
Spint the block, I heard some (shhhh)
Promise you that wasn't one of mine
And I thank God a nigga got rich
'Cause baby, I was gonna die trying
Young Jefe, I been piling up this money
'Cause goofy niggas always tryn' be funny
Uh, I'm a player, I ain't no dummy
But I can pass a dirty bitch a hunnid
Pull up on the block, I leave the drop top running
Oops, they lying, they say it's not my summer
I don't go nowhere without my brothers
Get out of line-bow bow-they gone done you
Freaky bitch, used to hit it raw
All that drama shit, no I can't get involved
Big old boss, I can make one call
I looked at my kids and said, "I'm never leaving y'all"
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
[G Herbo:]
Lamborghini Revuelto
I ain't even did no shows
Feds think I sell blow
I ain't wanna ride my Cully no more
Fuck it, I pulled up Ghost
Big Opp signed a deal for a half a mil, I made a toast
We ain't got no more smoke
When we get they lo, we blow
I don't rock nun but pointers and karats and boogers, I come through gross
Spent the check on the bros with guns and bowls, I did it the most
I'm really the goat
I'm dripping in gold
I come from the trap
Was working the stove
I'm running this rap shit tryna be Hov
And no, I ain't never ever sold my soul
It's getting too easy, I cracked the code
You won't see me break, bend, crack, or fold
I go make 300k on the road
I was on the opps, boy I clapped the poles
Killa a gangsta, but I got hoes
I turned the whole studio to Copper Cove
I talk to God, I know I'm chosen
I lock in, get in my mode
My neck, my ear, my wrist is froze
I'm way too trill to get exposed
I keep G Fazos on my toes
But I might drip in Rick forsho
Smell like a pound of weed in Creed
But I look like a brick of coke
Swerve
[Shy Glizzy:]
Plotting 'cause she seen the way I ball
Baby said she only fuck with athletes
Tonight I'm gonna fuck ya against the wall
Then we gonna move it to the mattress
Driving down 295
Tryna catch a pussy nigga in traffic
Whipped out the choppas and they couldn't believe their eyes
Nah nigga, we ain't doing no bappin
