[Intro]
Not a day goes by I don't really think about shit
(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
Goddamn
(I keep my Trauma Tone)
Uh, uh, uh
Real life
Ayy
Ayy
[Chorus]
You just givin' 'em substance, yeah, get his shirt drenched, yeah
Know I love it, but I really hate I love this shit, yeah
And we don't talk 'bout niggas, we talk about other shit
And this shit is real as it gets, in the field, send a blitz
Takin' my jewelry on a hit, back back, the door, I kicked it
Ayy, I get the head, she go, that's it
Ayy, that's my baby, she chose my 'fit
The bar is so low like when you sit
Dropped my nuts, I was holdin' my dick
Ain't goin' back and forth
Nigga, I don't want no bitch that's yours
Unless she was alrеady for us
[Verse]
Of course
Nigga said I did somethin' to him, I ain't evеn do it (Swear that we boys)
He was hatin' from the beginning, I ain't even knew it (You ain't even know it?)
Hate to say it, I'm paranoid
My life, had to battle for it
Now I'm back cleanin' off my sword
Yeah, yeah, I knew I was gon' be real
Jumped off the porch, no DGB
Nigga, I'm sick, need a CDC
It was cotton V, C4 and C3
Baby callin', wanna meet me
I keep stallin', I'm in the street
Pop me a Percocet-20, we geeked
Baby, you can come and get money with me
It's a whole world you can see
Bitch, I'm an OG, but not 3
It's a jetpack, not a jet-ski
Mr. Big Back, I don't eat beef
I spit crack, every last beat
Ayy, six-pack by the twenty-two-three
Shoot with the tongue out like two-three
Said she love me, say, "Who me?"
[Chorus]
You just givin' 'em substance, yeah, get his shirt drenched, yeah
Know I love it, but I really hate I love this shit, yeah
And we don't talk 'bout niggas, we talk about other shit
And this shit is real as it gets, in the field, send a blitz
Takin' my jewelry on a hit, back back, the door, I kicked it
Ayy, I get the head, she go, that's it
Ayy, that's my baby, she chose my 'fit
The bar is so low like when you sit
Dropped my nuts, I was holdin' my dick
Ain't goin' back and forth
Nigga, I don't want no bitch that's yours
Unless she was already for us
[Outro]
You just givin' 'em substance
You just givin' 'em substance
You just givin' 'em substance
(I keep my Trauma Tone)
Substance
You just givin' 'em substance
Not a day goes by I don't really think about shit
(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
Goddamn
(I keep my Trauma Tone)
Uh, uh, uh
Real life
Ayy
Ayy
[Chorus]
You just givin' 'em substance, yeah, get his shirt drenched, yeah
Know I love it, but I really hate I love this shit, yeah
And we don't talk 'bout niggas, we talk about other shit
And this shit is real as it gets, in the field, send a blitz
Takin' my jewelry on a hit, back back, the door, I kicked it
Ayy, I get the head, she go, that's it
Ayy, that's my baby, she chose my 'fit
The bar is so low like when you sit
Dropped my nuts, I was holdin' my dick
Ain't goin' back and forth
Nigga, I don't want no bitch that's yours
Unless she was alrеady for us
[Verse]
Of course
Nigga said I did somethin' to him, I ain't evеn do it (Swear that we boys)
He was hatin' from the beginning, I ain't even knew it (You ain't even know it?)
Hate to say it, I'm paranoid
My life, had to battle for it
Now I'm back cleanin' off my sword
Yeah, yeah, I knew I was gon' be real
Jumped off the porch, no DGB
Nigga, I'm sick, need a CDC
It was cotton V, C4 and C3
Baby callin', wanna meet me
I keep stallin', I'm in the street
Pop me a Percocet-20, we geeked
Baby, you can come and get money with me
It's a whole world you can see
Bitch, I'm an OG, but not 3
It's a jetpack, not a jet-ski
Mr. Big Back, I don't eat beef
I spit crack, every last beat
Ayy, six-pack by the twenty-two-three
Shoot with the tongue out like two-three
Said she love me, say, "Who me?"
[Chorus]
You just givin' 'em substance, yeah, get his shirt drenched, yeah
Know I love it, but I really hate I love this shit, yeah
And we don't talk 'bout niggas, we talk about other shit
And this shit is real as it gets, in the field, send a blitz
Takin' my jewelry on a hit, back back, the door, I kicked it
Ayy, I get the head, she go, that's it
Ayy, that's my baby, she chose my 'fit
The bar is so low like when you sit
Dropped my nuts, I was holdin' my dick
Ain't goin' back and forth
Nigga, I don't want no bitch that's yours
Unless she was already for us
[Outro]
You just givin' 'em substance
You just givin' 'em substance
You just givin' 'em substance
(I keep my Trauma Tone)
Substance
You just givin' 'em substance
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