Lyrics

[Chorus] Why they be down at the news of me up? (News of me up) Shawty, she down, she be choosin' me up (Choosin' me up) I pour this brown wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ play me some pimpin' that'll loosen me up Why they be hurtin' at the thought of me up? (Thought of me up) Shawty she wit' it, she gon' swallow me up (She gon' swallow me up) I mix the liquor wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ to play some pimpin' that'll loosen me up [Verse 1] They want me to sugarcoat it, but you know that I can't 'Cause half the shit thеy talkin', it don't go with the rank Bag blowin', back blowin', or I'm blowin' the dank I got a hunnid on the gas, twеnty mo' on the tank My legend status been solidified Drop toppin' back when niggas couldn't get a ride We not the same and they mad that I'm well aware Bask in it, I'm the shit, nigga, smell the air I'm globe trottin', my check comin' from Stockholm So if you wonderin', I am probably not home But see, they fuckin' wit' it 'cause it resonate, not 'cause the residence Presidential suite, pocket full of dead presidents I be posted in the 'burbs, top chopped guillotine Silk cranberry, scented like vanilla bean (Okay) Lately I'm the only nigga look like it sound Spittin' game by the gallon, blowin' kush by the pound, like [Chorus] Why they be down at the news of me up? (News of me up) Shawty, she down, she be choosin' me up (Choosin' me up) I pour this brown wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ play me some pimpin' that'll loosen me up Why they be hurtin' at the thought of me up? (Thought of me up) Shawty she wit' it, she gon' swallow me up (She gon' swallow me up) I mix the liquor wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ to play some pimpin' that'll loosen me up (Ayy) [Verse 2] Too jiggy, there ain't much that they could do wit' me (No) Grew quickly, blew sticky in the doohickey (Yuh) Flu sickly, I could never need you wit' me Please miss me wit' it if it got nothin' to do wit' me Gettin' bread, bad bitches call me Xavy Crouton Really outside, what the fuck is you on? You could never see me blowin' blunts out in Rio When I stick the head in, she like, "¡Ay, dios mio!" I'm a livin' legend baby, I'm forever the G.O.A.T.‎‎ ‎ History won't never find a nigga better to quote You be on the type of sucka shit I'd never promote I keep a ghetto brown queen, one hell of a throat Like why they mad? I could peep it thru the halfway cheesin' We'll be gettin' paper when it's past they season Told her all aboard, this the last train leavin' Wake up every morning, treat it like ya last day breathin', I'm like [Chorus] Why they be down at the news of me up? (News of me up) Shawty, she down, she be choosin' me up (Choosin' me up) I pour this brown wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ play me some pimpin' that'll loosen me up Why they be hurtin' at the thought of me up? (Thought of me up) Shawty she wit' it, she gon' swallow me up (She gon' swallow me up) I mix the liquor wit' the juice in my cup Tell the DJ to play some pimpin' that'll loosen me up (Ayy)