GUMMY

4 views

Lyrics

These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
 Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
 Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
 I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
 Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
 I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
 That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
 My niggas rollin', got that goin' with a thousand to bust
 That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
 He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
 And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
 He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
 That nigga need to act his age, he ain't actin' like a grown up
 Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't actin' like a soldier
 Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
 And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
 God said, "Let there be light", on the day I was born
 Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
 I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
 I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
 And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
 I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
 Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
 I used to deal with the grams, 'til they put the cam on my face
 Now I'm evadin' the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
 I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
 I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leavin' my state
 Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
 I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
 How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
 You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
 Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
 They thinkin' that we competin', that shit depletin' my bones
 I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
 I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
 They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
 You watch us charter these tracks
 It's stickin' like tartar and plaque
 I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
 I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
 I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
 In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
 I could get shot in my back
 And they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
 "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new"
 "But somehow they been gettin' smarter"
 That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
 We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Fuck, put ya ante up, ridin' in the limousine
 I'm stuck on some bud I hit, underground, we can't compete
 Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
 Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
 Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a doughnut
 Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a doughnut
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat? Y-yo
 
 These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
 Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
 Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
 I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
 Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
 I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
 That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
 My niggas rollin', got that goin' with a thousand to bust
 That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
 He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
 And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
 He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
 That nigga need to act his age, he ain't actin' like a grown up
 Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't actin' like a soldier
 Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
 And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
 God said, "Let there be light", on the day I was born
 Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
 I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
 I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
 And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
 I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
 Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
 I used to deal with the grams, 'til they put the cam on my face
 Now I'm evadin' the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
 I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
 I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leavin' my state
 Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
 I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
 How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
 You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
 Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
 They thinkin' that we competin', that shit depletin' my bones
 I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
 I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
 They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
 You watch us charter these tracks
 It's stickin' like tartar and plaque
 I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
 I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
 I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
 In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
 I could get shot in my back
 And they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
 "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new"
 "But somehow they been gettin' smarter"
 That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
 We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Fuck, put ya ante up, ridin' in the limousine
 I'm stuck on some bud I hit, underground, we can't compete
 Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
 Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
 Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a doughnut
 Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a doughnut
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat? Y-yo
 
 These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
 Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
 Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
 I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
 Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
 I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
 That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
 My niggas rollin', got that goin' with a thousand to bust
 That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
 He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
 And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
 He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
 That nigga need to act his age, he ain't actin' like a grown up
 Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't actin' like a soldier
 Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
 And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
 Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
 Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
 God said, "Let there be light", on the day I was born
 Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
 I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
 I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
 And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
 I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
 Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
 I used to deal with the grams, 'til they put the cam on my face
 Now I'm evadin' the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
 I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
 I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leavin' my state
 Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
 I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
 How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
 You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
 Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
 They thinkin' that we competin', that shit depletin' my bones
 I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
 I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
 They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
 You watch us charter these tracks
 It's stickin' like tartar and plaque
 I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
 I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
 I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
 In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
 I could get shot in my back
 And they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
 "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new"
 "But somehow they been gettin' smarter"
 That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
 We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
 Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
 When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
 I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
 Fuck, put ya ante up, ridin' in the limousine
 I'm stuck on some bud I hit, underground, we can't compete
 Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
 Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
 Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
 Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a doughnut
 Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a doughnut
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat?
 (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
 Nigga, whaaaat? Y-yo
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
04:21
Tempo
80 BPM

Share

More Songs by BROCKHAMPTON

Albums by BROCKHAMPTON

Similar Songs