Lyrics
[Intro]
Dog shit on me, ****
[Instrumental]
Say what? Say what?
(Yo, Nate, this you?)
(Damn, Mako, what the fuck?)
[Chorus]
Can't trip 'bout shit I can't control (On God)
Done did some shit I can't speak on, but Lord knows
I hang with the same ****, still post up with the same bros
This rap shit, it don't change ****, still hop out two Glocks, I'ma blow
Get down, ain't never been a ho
Sit down, YCOE, we takin' over
Reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
I'm a real loaf boy, I'm havin' dog shit, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (****)
This beef forever lastin', get popped in ten years, don't think it's over
[Verse 1]
Ho thought she caught me slippin', I got a safe, lil' bitch (On God)
I gotta give back to my fans 'cause y'all done made me rich (On God)
He mad I don't fuck with his ass, I know he hatin', he pissed (Huh?)
You can't be mad, you can't control me, you ain't gave me shit (****)
You leechin' off them other boys, you can't fuck with this shit, ****
I don't wanna hear no diss song, just hop out, swing that blick, ****
You wanna know how much I got? Just check my contract, see a figure
Twin smokin' opps, I don't want no contact, tell him, "Let me get high with you"
She don't even know who her baby daddy is, done fucked like five **** straight
If we fuck, you know it's temporary, it ain't no wedding date
This ho ass fat, just slapped ten thousand on that Debbie cake (Huh?)
Biggest in this shit, I ain't even tryna give no **** room to hate
**** out here buyin' lemons, I can't relate (On God)
You bought that car, it was in the shop the next week, can't relate (On God)
You let them catch you on that back street, uh, I can't relate (****)
Ask for my take on the young ****, shit, I paved the way (On God)
[Chorus]
Can't trip 'bout shit I can't control (Oh yeah, on God)
Done did some shit I can't speak on, but Lord knows (Uh)
I hang with the same ****, still post up with the same bros
This rap shit, it don't change ****, still hop out two Glocks, I'ma blow
Get down, ain't never been a ho
Sit down, YCOE, we takin' over (Let's do it)
Reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
I'm a real loaf boy, I'm havin' dog shit, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (****)
This beef forever lastin', get popped in ten years, don't think it's over (****)
[Outro]
What?
Say what?
Written by: Lil Dre6o