Lifeguard

Lyrics

[Intro] Nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Reuel, stop playing with these niggas) It's recording? Yeah Aight, it's on [Verse] Huh, told Reuel that I'm done playing I ain't conversating with no Yeah, I ain't conversating with no opps, let my gun say it She don't gotta say she love me, she just let her tongue say it Toting sticks on the West, yeah, we guns blazing I could put 'em down and beat yo ass, boy, these ones dangerous Brokest niggas in the room be the ones hating Funny how the chop got some balls but you the ones dangling Run up on they necks, run up my bag, I just can't decide Never had nexts, we up now, we can't wait in line If you ain't SB, you ain't slatt, only hang with slime If you ain't my bitch, fall back, only hang with mines All I know is punch, scam, grandmothers, swipe cards Fuck drip, I done seen more splash than a lifeguard You cannot take the sack off me, I'm a right guard In the 'Cat playing with her kitty with my right arm You beat the fuck out the keyboard, what it do to you? Marching band with me, turn his block to a musical Only want you from the neck up, bitch, I'm using you Fix a broke nigga right up, what the tool'll do We'll spin around a opp block like a hula hoop Nah, for real, make the chop go doo-doo-doo-doo I can only ball with my gang, we don't hoop with you I can fuck hoes off my name, what the music do At the Coney, chicken pita, chicken in my fanny pack I can throw some chicken in the air and get yo granny wacked Tripping, throwing chicken out the Phantom, they think Danny back Rookie of the year but I'm the GOAT, where my Grammy at? How the fuck I'm flyer than the planes when I'm in LAX? How the fuck am I a buck and some change when I was made to flex? How the fuck is these niggas in the game when they ain't made a check? How the fuck is they speaking on my name when they ain't made it yet? Dove in the deep, no flippers, all heart I ain't gon' shoot 'em, fuck around and call Art Keep the iron close, fuck around and call Stark Put yo gang in a 'Wood, we'll get 'em all sparked Yeezy kicks, Adidas pants, I don't play soccer Mad as fuck at my bitch 'cause she hate lobster ShittyBoyz, gang-gang, I can't play 'bout 'em Caught 'em coming out of J. Ale's, knock the steak out 'em If we catch the opps rolling up, knock a eighth out 'em If we catch 'em in some Bathing Ape, knock the ape out 'em She think I got a Bible in my pocket, bitch, it's eight thousand See you got some young money now, knock the Drake out 'em Got a X on my back, X on my kicks Old bitch want me back, ex on my dick I'm in Saks blowing racks, check on my fit Hit yo bitch from the back, check on my list Really in that bag, I might fuck around and suffocate I'ma punch this, punch that till my knuckles break Beef could start at 10 PM, we'll get 'em touched today Air bubble on my McQueens, I could jump to space Threw the 350s on and I jumped in BAPE She said, bitch, this just what I made today Masked up, jugging like a villain, I can't save the day Show my cadets how to eat, bitch, I'm Major Payne Playing with her feelings, boohoo, bitch, I want the neck Walked in the mall with a dub, only want a tech I want a Porsche Coupe but my bitch want a 'Vette Shoes cost a band, buddy boy, better watch yo step Fly as hell, catch me up there where NASA at TrDee just caught a play and did the Cabbage Patch Really got a problem, always wasting cash at Saks Really with some 'rillas, touching me'll get yo ass attacked Huh, yeah, get yo ass attacked Really with some 'rillas, touching me'll get yo ass attacked Huh, touching me'll get yo ass attacked Threw a bullet at him like Odell, boy, his ass can catch Gang really balling on the opps, you can ask the ref If I toss bro the stick, he gon' shoot, that's a pass to step Y'all niggas ain't allowed on this block, need a pass to step Exquisite-ass shoes, cost a thousand for my ass to step [Outro] Thousand for my ass to step Thousand Thousand for my ass to step, bitch