Justin Rarri

W2leezy
Mmm, eh, uh, uh New 'rari Yeah, uh SumYunGhai made this s*** I could pull up in a Bugatti If my nigga shoot you, what you gon do about it? Pullin up in a new ’rari I got bitches who tell me they love me its too crowded And I'm keeping like 2 shotties 'Cause I know these niggas they funny like who plotted Might go flex on em ooh nani Use to have 20 dollars now the blue hunnits Nigga like who done did it? I be like too clutch with it And a bitch I can’t stay stuck with it She gon' play me don't fall in love with it Only fucking with these bad bitches Had to drop her cause she was wack with it And they mad cause I'm getting bad, nigga Had to switch on a couple brodies, talking bad on me Fuck all the opps coming up tryna be friends They see the money I'm making like I ain't worried 'bout a nigga who peeping Pocket watching like a pussy Letras de cancionesThey see the money that we spend on the weekends I'ma just kill em with numbers A young nigga ruling shit like a demon They say they love me but hate me—I’m I’m from the BX where niggas go ape shit I'm from the city where niggas do murder scenes pulling up on some Bape shit All black, all black, you say you love me but I heard you hating This flow ain’t basic you tryna copy but you cannot make this Now that I'm poppin' I'm doing whatever I fell in love with a hoe, I regret her It don’t even fucking matter cause I can just fuck on her cousin in new Gucci sweater Skrting off in a foreign, yea word 2 leezy she gon suck me and then I'ma dead her Cutting off lotta niggas I been that Keep the choppa loaded brodie with that Since a youngin, I knew how to grip that So I know when the choppa gon kick back I don't chill with these niggas don't kick back That bitch dirty my nigga don't hit that Yeah, I fucked her one time I don't miss that She keep calling my phone, I don't hit that Yeah motherfucker I have been that And these niggas won't touch me I slit that Fuck all the opps coming up tryna be friends They see the money I'm making like I ain't worried 'bout a nigga who peeping Pocket watching like a pussy They see the money that we spend on the weekends I'ma just kill em with numbers A young nigga ruling shit like a demon They say they love me but hate me—I'm Gucci all up on my body the band way Fucking with Bauer the gangway I don't fall in love with bitches, they mad fake Nigga, fuck all these niggas and handshakes Niggas calling me cause they see the clout coming But I heard you talking down on me It don't even matter you gon' see how I'm coming I'ma switch on these niggas like uh 80k rollie that's a bust, aye Bitch, I keep a choppa and it bust, aye Cutting off a nigga that's a must, aye Nigga, you a brokie eat a nut, aye I can't ride no school bus Pull up in a fucking Uber, aye Lil' shawty overdue, yeah Pull up with a blicky do yuh I could pull up in a Bugatti If my nigga shoot you, what you gon do about it? Pullin up in a new 'rari I got bitches who tell me they love me its too crowded And I'm keeping like 2 shotties 'Cause I know these niggas they funny like who plotted Might go flex on em ooh nani Use to have 20 dollars now the blue hunnits Nigga like— Too clutch with I cannot stay stuck with Lotta niggas I been that, keep the choppa loaded brodie with that I ain't wasting no time Lil Rarri, Lil 'Rarri, yeah yeah Lil Rarri From Letras Mania