Lyrics
Ooh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Keep the intro.
Ooh, my boy, you already know.
Pedro K
Adderall in my lean.
Bravado jeans.
Rocks in my socks,
Guns in my brief.
Movin' wock, He's gon' see.
Poppin' out the cut.
I put the Adderall in my lean,
In my Murder Bravado jeans.
(Ohh-ohh)
Hella rocks in my socks.
(Oh-ooh)
Hella guns in my brief.
(Ooh-ooh)
If a nigga movin' wock (wock),
That's what he's gon' see.
(Ooh-ooh)
All the Woos poppin'
Out the cut (ooh-ooh),
Totin' .33s (ooh-ooh)
She say, "You're dark-skinned
And handsome (yeah)
"You a gorgeous little gangsta.
(Huh)
She like, "You always
Dripped up in Dior."
And all your diamonds
Dancin. (huh, huh, huh)
She like, "You swift but
Run-up." (ooh-ooh)
I tell her, "Work", Rihanna.
(Ooh-ooh)
Everything white, Madonna.
(Ooh-ooh)
Only hand-selected diamonds.
Look, I always knew how to ball
Brodie, wet it up if I make the call.
He won't hesitate to shake it up.
'Cause he know I got that
Nigga if he fall-up."
(Ooh-ooh)
Look, I always knew how to ball.
Brodie, wet it up if I make the call
He won't hesitate to shake it up.
'Cause he know I got
That niggaif he fall.
Adderall in my lean.
Bravado jeans.
Hella rocks in my socks.
Guns in my brief.
That's what he's gon' see.
All the Woos poppin'
Out the cut.
She say, "You're dark-skinned
And handsome. (yeah)
"You a gorgeous little gangsta."
(Huh)
She like, "You always dripped up in Dior."
And all your diamonds dancin.
(Huh, huh, huh)
Be in control of your own shit,
Of your own creations.
Know what I'm saying'?
Like be a creator.
Like, I feel, like (wait)
When you create your shit.
When you know what
You want
Don't let nobody get in
Between you and your creation.
If you want somethin',
It gotta be that. (wait)
Take it 'cause you know.
Nobody can't tell you,
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nobody can't tell you, know what I'm
Sayin'??
I wasn't thinkin' about the
Masses yet.
I'm thinking 'bout my hood.
(Wait)
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm like, "Naah I got to drop
Another one for the hood."
As long as you ain't on no
Sucker shit, you'll be alight.
(Wait)
You good,
Real nigga gonna Vibe with
Real niggas
Know what I'm sayin'
If you ain't woo,
You ain't winnin' in this shit.
Writer(s): Bashar Jackson
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