Niggas Blind

Lyrics

[Intro: Tay B] Man Oh, you tryna get signed to Meek or somethin'? Is that the reason all your pieces DC or somethin'? It's a lot of niggas purpin' like they me or somethin', huh Ayy [Verse 1: Tay B] Believe in somethin' Stay true to yourself just to keep from frontin' Bitch, we got real goals, all we see is money You would've thought these niggas blind, they ain't seein' nothin' Trust me, you gon' want a mil' when you see a hundred Don't rush it, all your time gon' come, just don't be no dummy Fuck what another nigga got just 'cause you see him stuntin' Golden Sun, grab shit out the back when they see me comin' Fuck with Crips and Bloods, yeah, they see me bomin' You step in my whip, no keys, all you see is buttons Now I'm shittin' on these niggas, I might need a Huggy You tryna beef or somethin'? I was searchin' for a route, call me Chris Columbus Before I was filthy rich, I used to pimp his woman You know I'm the fuckin' captain 'cause you see me crunchin' Yeah, this ain't Stomp the Yard when you see 'em krumpin' Yeah, this ain't trash day when you see me dumpin' Yeah, I ain't ash tray when you see me fuckin' Yeah, bitch, I'm pullin' out, you can't Dashiki me Huh, fake-ass shooters, y'all be killin' me Keke Palmer-ass niggas, y'all won't kill the beef Send my maid to his block, we gon' sweep his street This bitch say she a vegan but she eat my meat I wasn't no irritator, bitch be my peace, huh The wrist froze, the clip on my bitch froze, ayy, my clique on I'm tryna get us rich, though, I'm in a six door I just walked in a bar with like six hoes Bitch, I'm lit, ho I'm the shit, ho Yeah, my chain real frosty, but the wrist froze Yeah, my bitch cold Bae, your bitch bold Yeah, walked in the bar with like six hoes Bitch, I'm lit, ho I'm the shit, ho [Verse 2: Darri] Check the Rollie, bitch, it's blitz time We sendin' niggas to the morgue, this the sixth time Goofy thought he had the ups, he got blicked down You would think we climbin' mountains how we stick down Check the Glock drum, it's a 50 in it Last time I checked my safe, I had sixty in it Just found an old pair of Trues, I had giffies in 'em I'ma gift card myself, I slide on iffy niggas [Verse 3: Tay B] Yeah, we all wanna win, we all wanna live, we all wanna stunt I can't wish six friends and they all wanna fuck I don't wanna hit no lick because y'all all wanna suck But they lookin' at my niggas 'cause we all comin' up We ain't shortstoppin' shit, this diamond link cost twenty-four Spent so much on jewelry, though, and we all got plenty on The Smith like I'm Kenny, though, I got big-ass pockets These Amiris skinny, though, huh I'm the shit, ho, yeah, the wrist froze And my clip on And my bitch froze And my bitch cold, man, your bitch bold Don't get this rich, though, I'm in a six door Walked in the bar with like six hoes Walked in the bar with like six hoes Walked in the bar with like six hoes