Lately

Lyrics

[Intro] Stay Flee Get Lizzy Stay Flee Get Lizzy [Verse] I get lizzy and stay flee I put in work on my paigons so they hate me I legit don't give a toss if you rate me My nigga ain't got a smartphone, so he's tossin' to Page 3 Lately, I been in my bag, not the Louis one Lately, focused on the things that's really gon' pay me Told her shut her mouth, she said, "Make me." Now, look at her, suckin' out my semen, crazy Lately, you been doin' things for the clout, that's shameful Got chinged, ain't done a thing, that's painful Got six months for a flicky, no stress for the drills 'Cah we got way more, so I'm grateful Just robbed the box, remember when I only had an 8 ball? If rap don't work, the T will, I'll make sure This flip, we never added nuttin', so it's straight raw Heard he runs it up, but I was in jail and made more When you see the opps, you run away, you don't run shit If music pops down, that's me doin' cunch trips My close friend thinks I'm a dumb shit Signed a deal, tryna make a phone do a front flip From the 16, but I creep with the winners BLM, but most of my paigons are niggas I don't mind the gang, lookin' at me for the dingers Spent two on my coat, and I'm still bit chilly But lately, I been outside with the gang, that's daily Still in the trap with some slater, Stacey Done this before, but you're slightly shaky Robbers can't shake me, feds wanna cage me I'll risk it for bro on the freeze I got you for life, you'll just tell me what you need I'm runnin' 'round town, servin' hero' to the fiends Amiri, that's why I got rips on my jeans Listen, all you need is a 'rex and a little wrist They say my name, but to me, that's just a little diss Unless you raped a chick or tryna sex a little kid Free my nigga, I don't even care what my nigga did or who he dipped I cheffed a fiend 'cah he tried pipe it up in my whip Said it's TT, but my nitties said "Your lizzy's shit" Even with no VVS on me, I'm really lit Even with no GPS on me, they're on the kid 30 on Louis, they know me in Louis, they know me when I'm uptown They know me on the other side The last time I chinged a boy, my face is what I didn't hide Amiris and white Airs, more time, I didn't try I been in the German car, sports mode Lately, I don't want the fame, but I pree'd it, I'm famous The hand ting slight new, the shotgun's ancient Secure the bag, now, I ain't tryna be patient [Outro] I get lizzy and stay flee I put in work on my paigons so they hate me I legit don't give a toss if you rate me My nigga ain't got a smartphone, so he's tossin' to Page 3 Lately, I been in my bag, not the Louis one Lately, focused on the things that's really gon' pay me Told her shut her mouth, she said, "Make me." Now, look at her, suckin' out my semen, crazy