Ruthless

  • 專輯:Ruthless
  • 發行:2019-05-03
  • 演唱:Lil Tjay
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2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win x4
When I come up there's a whole lotta gang shit
As a youngin I just wanted to be famous
Hopped in the booth til we screamed that we made it
Other day I was recording in the basement
Now I pull up to a show in a spaceship
How you screaming day 1 doing fake shit
Nowadays bad bitches wanna taste it
Pull up on the S show love that be gang shit
And if they let me in the game Ima change it
Ain't a lotta niggas saying that I'm basic
Pop out I'm a stain Balmain and some bape shit
Niggas see me they ain't ever gonna say shit
Buss down they ain't never gone take this
Money I got lil nigga can't make this
Counting blue strips broke niggas gonna hate this
Momma so proud I'ma take her on vacation
I be goin hard
Remember used to starve
Remember selling nicks right on the boulevard
Goin downtown try to steal a nigga car
And if I call Tut he'll pull a nigga card
I don't play the field no more without the hammer
Brodie on the news whole face on the camera
Free all my day 1 niggas out the slammer
Opp nigga told black and white he a panda
Got me finna run up in his crib like I'm Santa
All this designer got me broads in Atlanta
Honestly I ain't playin games no more
And they be on my dick til my thing feel sore
Bitch said I'm trash shorty change your draws
I ain't worried about you why you worried about me
Ima still popout with a fresh white tee
With some retro j's and some fresh Nike's
2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win x4
Check up they don't wanna see me win
Flex up Ima jump out the gym
New water watch that young boy swim
I got it the harder way like I'm Tim
In that Maybach you can't see through the tint
I rock foreign but bro in a stolie
Had to make me some plays on my doli
Think I made it these bitches all on me
Now they say that chain is a trophy
Boss up he a baby like jodi
Used to go hit a stain for the oz
When I put on the ice it be OD
I'm talkin money putting cash on the three way
Doin the dash on the freeway
I knew I would get it they didn't believe me
Baby I make it look easy
Your bitch keep callin and sayin she need me
I know she see me with Tjay
I'm sipping fours of the drink moving slow mo
She wanna link up a hoe That's a no go
I be stackin my cheese cake
Yeah I get to the racks and I'm up by the rim
Collectin em back and I do it again
2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
I ain't never gonna extend my hand
If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
Money gonna come like the money gonna go
All these fake niggas started getting too close
So I stay with my guys that been by my side
Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
New drip had to pick up some sauce
New kicks I don't care what it cost
Ruthless I don't care who lost
Stupid I done turned to a boss
And I know
They don't wanna see the young boy win


      • 專輯:Ruthless
      • 發行:2019-05-03
      • 演唱:Lil Tjay
      字型
      作詞: 作曲:

      2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
      I ain't never gonna extend my hand
      If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
      Money gonna come like the money gonna go
      All these fake niggas started getting too close
      So I stay with my guys that been by my side
      Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
      New drip had to pick up some sauce
      New kicks I don't care what it cost
      Ruthless I don't care who lost
      Stupid I done turned to a boss
      And I know
      They don't wanna see the young boy win x4
      When I come up there's a whole lotta gang shit
      As a youngin I just wanted to be famous
      Hopped in the booth til we screamed that we made it
      Other day I was recording in the basement
      Now I pull up to a show in a spaceship
      How you screaming day 1 doing fake shit
      Nowadays bad bitches wanna taste it
      Pull up on the S show love that be gang shit
      And if they let me in the game Ima change it
      Ain't a lotta niggas saying that I'm basic
      Pop out I'm a stain Balmain and some bape shit
      Niggas see me they ain't ever gonna say shit
      Buss down they ain't never gone take this
      Money I got lil nigga can't make this
      Counting blue strips broke niggas gonna hate this
      Momma so proud I'ma take her on vacation
      I be goin hard
      Remember used to starve
      Remember selling nicks right on the boulevard
      Goin downtown try to steal a nigga car
      And if I call Tut he'll pull a nigga card
      I don't play the field no more without the hammer
      Brodie on the news whole face on the camera
      Free all my day 1 niggas out the slammer
      Opp nigga told black and white he a panda
      Got me finna run up in his crib like I'm Santa
      All this designer got me broads in Atlanta
      Honestly I ain't playin games no more
      And they be on my dick til my thing feel sore
      Bitch said I'm trash shorty change your draws
      I ain't worried about you why you worried about me
      Ima still popout with a fresh white tee
      With some retro j's and some fresh Nike's
      2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
      I ain't never gonna extend my hand
      If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
      Money gonna come like the money gonna go
      All these fake niggas started getting too close
      So I stay with my guys that been by my side
      Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
      New drip had to pick up some sauce
      New kicks I don't care what it cost
      Ruthless I don't care who lost
      Stupid I done turned to a boss
      And I know
      They don't wanna see the young boy win x4
      Check up they don't wanna see me win
      Flex up Ima jump out the gym
      New water watch that young boy swim
      I got it the harder way like I'm Tim
      In that Maybach you can't see through the tint
      I rock foreign but bro in a stolie
      Had to make me some plays on my doli
      Think I made it these bitches all on me
      Now they say that chain is a trophy
      Boss up he a baby like jodi
      Used to go hit a stain for the oz
      When I put on the ice it be OD
      I'm talkin money putting cash on the three way
      Doin the dash on the freeway
      I knew I would get it they didn't believe me
      Baby I make it look easy
      Your bitch keep callin and sayin she need me
      I know she see me with Tjay
      I'm sipping fours of the drink moving slow mo
      She wanna link up a hoe That's a no go
      I be stackin my cheese cake
      Yeah I get to the racks and I'm up by the rim
      Collectin em back and I do it again
      2, 3 bands and you thinking shit sweet little nigga
      I ain't never gonna extend my hand
      If we too deep vs the whole block deep Swear to god I ain't ever gonna fail my mans
      Money gonna come like the money gonna go
      All these fake niggas started getting too close
      So I stay with my guys that been by my side
      Cause I know they gone ride til the car can't drive
      New drip had to pick up some sauce
      New kicks I don't care what it cost
      Ruthless I don't care who lost
      Stupid I done turned to a boss
      And I know
      They don't wanna see the young boy win

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