TEEN SPIRIT RADIO 9

Lyrics

[Part I: On My Mind*] [Intro] This is [?] and you're now listening to Teen Spirit Radio [Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI] I done smoked a million blunts while I'm on tour I done made a half a mill' but I want some more They didn't wanna let us in, we kicked down the door He think that he balling, told lil' buddy, "Check the score" Hollows eat his face, you would thought we had a fork I'ma be okay when this Back' hit in the morning Tryna hit two at a time Step until they break, let 'em slip and we gon' slide I come to yo' city, ain't no tellin' what I make there I post in yo' hood and I never seen yo' face there Send a bitch to DM him, but he don't know that's bait, yeah Demons on my back, ain't no tellin' where I take them I just popped another Perc', she asked me why I take them I'm just tryna shine, and these niggas, yeah, I hate them You been on my mind, I remember we relate there Ca— [Part II: Middle East] [Intro] [?] You is tapped in to Teen Spirit Radio with my brother BIGBABYGUCCI, killin' shit right now, man If you're not listening to him, then I don't know what the fuck you listenin' to, so, go tap in (firemane) (Dream, this shit go dummy) [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] All you do is play and that's not okay This a Benz', okay Need no friends, okay Just me and my K I am him, okay Smokin' 'til I faint I can't see today Hopped up on a plane Boardin' with the space I told her everything she need, then I went to sleep They call me G-E-E-K because I'm too damn geeked Me and my bitch steady at war, we like the Middle East [Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI] I hit that ho and I get gone, she try to riddle me Boy, you the little me, I roll my blunt, here, Skittles, please Do it by myself and get this guap, bitch, I'm the man to be Might just hit the bank and break the vault, man, I won't ever leave Pourin' beauty in my cup, I call it Maybelline I don't ever see you niggas like y'all make-believe If he a opp then he a joke, another prank to be I wake up and be myself and now they thankin' me I'm here for my air time I'm haunted, I'm surrounded by dead guys She pull up, give me top, I call that head time We pop Perc', it's med time What opp you like? The dead kind She tryna feel this vibe tonight, I told her, "Pick a headline" My bitch'll stuff the Perc' inside that pussy for the fed time The junkies, they want 'em a taste Lil' GUCCI my swag, it's laced Perc'-itching all over the place If I fuck her, I'm leavin' no trace [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] All you do is play and that's not okay This a Benz', okay Need no friends, okay Just me and my K I am him, okay Smokin' 'til I faint I can't see today Hopped up on a plane Boardin' with the space I told her everything she need, then I went to sleep They call me G-E-E-K because I'm too damn geeked Me and my bitch steady at war, we like the Middle East [Outro] Damn, son, where'd you find this? [Part III: Chocolate] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Yeah You are now listening to Teen Spirit Radio on Power 98 Thank you, GUCCI-woo Okay [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] You know what's one thing or another It's okay 'cause I'ma make this shit I won't buy no time for her But if you gift, I'll take that shit Don't move too quick, I'm pacin' shit Money rule relationships You don't want this smoke right here You gon' have to face this shit [Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI] I let it bleed all over the seat Cup just spilled, that's dirty murder Real Hi-Tech like Kevin Huerter Real big bag, a heavy burner I stay on the plane, I'm all on the way I couldn't even catch a subliminals If you just stick to the plan, no tellin' how far we can reach with these tentacles Thinkin' 'bout this in Japan, I chill with the fam', not fuckin' with none of you I was alone and they were my hand Look what that money do I got hundred raw goons that can come for you It be funny when they estimatin' me We some steppers, I left some shit on them all Know some bitches that swear that they're dating me [Bridge: BIGBABYGUCCI] Lil' shawty all on edge What [?] Come be mine She went M.I.A. on me She said she can't wait on me [Part IV: Reload (In-N-Out)*] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Thank you, GUCCI-woo [?] (Uh, uh) Uh, uh, need it Need it I just know I need it (Uh) [Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI] We ran out of chickens, In-N-Out I had to park the Benz' up at her house I hit yo' phone to see what you about But you just like to run off at the mouth I pick her up in foreigns, she want pics Why take her out to dinner? She want dick [?] say, young boy, you cold just like I'm sick I'm just sharing all the moments that I miss You drop, we ready to go It's hot, you better reload No, this codeine ain't good for my soul They let me outta the jam All this pain and trauma I see, I'on think they understand And these demons on me, they lurkin', the Devil, he want me bad Thought I seen yo' face, goddamn, but I think that was a mask How I give that bitch a Birk' and she ain't call me back? Now a ho can't get no Birk', I know this shit won't last Make up, lil' shawty [?] [Part V: Sunroof] [Intro: Frais & YESTERDAY] (They call this the crack house) I got pressed to do the stretchin' I ain't get this strap from the car, I practically be stretchin' 'em (Spencer) This is YESTERDAY and you're now listening to Teen Spirit Radio I ain't get the heat from the car, I practically be stretchin' niggas (Who the hell is Carlo?) [Verse 1: Frais] I ain't get this here from the car, I practically be stretchin' niggas Wonder how I spit without no practice 'cause I'm better than 'em And it's a Cadillac but if I get the gas, I be 'Vettin' in it Yeah, my old ho was bad, but my new bitch look better with me The way I switch the style, it still be hard, it must be codeine Fuck I look like tappin' in with niggas? Y'all don't know me All these scores I put up in the city, I need four rings Thirty shots inside the whip, we did him like he police And what that Instagram thot and that lil' bitch gon' have to show me I know you think you in the game but you just speakin' from the floor seats I had to burn some bridges, but the heat just kept me cozy Blue tip ammunition, lock yo' body up like old piece I put air holes on the muzzle 'cause I like to keep the street cool Me and GUCCI in the penthouse, countin' hundred, but this ain't nothin' new I got these Instagram models shaped like bottles and they comin' through Damn, bitch, yo' pussy good as hell, I can't replace you [Interlude] Like to knock the block off, y'all Big boy shit now, I'll tell ya [Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI] Damn, man, my jeweler froze time I'm in L.A. with them fuckin' diamonds like it's showtime I don't think he got much long to live, he playin' both sides In my crib, we pushin' out them records like it's Motown If I come, I bet I make hundred-K in your town Gave that bitch the boot, she tried to disrespect the program Make him acknowledge it Born inside the dirt, but baby, somehow, I'm a prodigy If we step in the club, you know we boostin' the economy Ayy, the diamonds off-set, not Takeoff Said she want some liquor, gave her lean, bitch, not no Merlot And every time she leave my crib, she gotta get a hair-do She tryna fall in love, you know what's there, boo Standin' on the block, we wear the Glock just like a medal I hittin' two-hundred when my foot is on the pedal Lil' buddy, calm down, you ain't even on my level Yo' bitch be on my line, had to put her on my schedule Uh, what's your number? Yeah, it's Number (N)ine, huh Why he actin' funny when I come around? I heard that pussy nigga hungry, tell that nigga, "Eat around" I'm only cookin' in the kitchen, no, I never eat around He talkin' shit, I take his bed and now I'm livin' in his house She suck my dick like every day, it's like I'm livin' in her mouth I'm on the Perc', gas, lean, and I ain't never comin' down Them bullets rearrange his face, they can't say who he is now [Outro] Put a hole in a nigga head like a sunroof Sunroof? Gee, I'm tellin' you [Part VI: Bank Account] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Got no time for you and that Tryna tell me what to do You are now listening to Teen Spirit Radio on Power 98 Thank you GUCCI-woo Tryna tell me what to do [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] I got no time for you and that, you tryna tell me what to do I do not be up for some shit, but sometimes you just change my mood You tell me that I'm scared of love, but baby, I'm just scared to lose I know you know some other guys, but I'm the one you should've choosed I had to let go of the past and now my bank account lookin' new And now my bank account lookin' new [Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI] 'K-'K-'K-Okay, I'm tryna fuck you right under the shade I'm in the field, not catchin' grenades Yeah, yeah, I'll leave that to y'all Uh, I'm like, what's it to y'all? Damn, girl, what's it to ya? Tryna take you out to sushi Tryna get you in the new year, ah Hope you respond quickly Foreign, all my engines Bitch, you know you temptin' [Part VII: Pour Up] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] I got Oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah), oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah) Oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah), uh-uh I got drunk Hahaha [Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI] Baby, I'm tryna get high as I can I'm hopin' that you understand Boy, you a liar, you not high as I am (High as I am) 'Cause you would be dead as shit You just be goin' through messaging (Messaging) Now we in a mess again Know that you hurt 'cause I'm not right there Yeah, I'm in her head again Watchin' you move like, "Oh, come closer" What am I doin' when it's over? We ain't even real 'cause you not my only How I'm 'posed to feel this shit if I'm loaded? You ain't even feelin' me Girl, I been needed yo' energy Can't none of these hoes come near to me Whole gang strapped, ain't no fearing us You can't even take trips, she tearing up [Outro: BIGBABYGUCCI] She tearing (Tearing) Fill the block with terror My earring so big that they can't even measure Man, I won't even let up Tryna fit you 'round my schedule Too much pain, I forgot to fuckin' pour up (Pour up) Pour up (Pour up) Pour up (Pour up) Going through so much, I forgot (I forgot) To pour up (To pour up) To pour up (To pour up) All the pain that I forgot