Juvenile baby - Lemme go

Yea You know what i'm saying like
I be on my humble chill sh*t you know what im saying
I be out the way but they sometimes you gotta be that dog
Okay Aye lemme go so if its pressure lemme know lemme know
Lemme go Lemme go
Where the beef cuz like McDonald's b*tch i'm lovin it
Ho if you don't know then don't call me by my government
I be tryna chill why they be wanting all that other sh*t?
You gon be the reason why you crying and yo brudda hit
Two glocks with me i call them thing 1 and thing 2
Oh so that's yo b*tch i make her leave you that's with fame do
Family over friends cuz them same n*gga gon betrayed you
You smokin Bap go find that over there cuz that's what they use
This shit here pressure nothing like your ex he was a lame i'm on a different level
Military Bullets in my sh*t this b*tch gon rip through metel
You ever met a n*gga who say they gon step but never press you?
You know that i did but it's a different story when i caught em
Jump out and bang Once i get 100k i'm spending it at Johnny Dang
Fye from that kutta hit yo brudda all you see is flames
Them crackas bet not question me i'm sorry i ain't see a thing
He know imma bond em out so my li brudda finna take the blame
Cuz i'm they mil ticket i know you don't love that 9-5 ho you just deal with it
Cougar bih say i could be her son somehow i still hit it
Underage still clutching on that fye you know i'm still with it
Try to spend off in that car we hit that b*tch like it got rear ended
In the party snuck the blicky in and b*tch you know we still litty
Life been getting hard bae but i was hoping you could bare with me
And i ain't checking in with no n*gga but you know i'm in they city
On My Momma
Where the beef cuz like McDonald's b*tch i'm lovin it
Ho if you don't know then don't call me by my government
I be tryna chill why they be wanting all that other sh*t?
You gon be the reason why you crying and yo brudda hit
Two glocks with me i call them thing 1 and thing 2
Oh so that's yo b*tch i make her leave you that's with fame do
Family over friends cuz them same n*gga gon betrayed you
You smokin Bap go find that over there cuz that's what they use

Writers: Isreal Martell

Lyrics © DistroKid

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