A lil sum

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Zelly Ocho - Rap, Rage

A lil sum

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Pick up the muhfuckin' bag, nigga, I think I'm in GTA Fuck, (Damn, JakeSand) (bah, bah, hey) fuck (ha, ha) Hop out, nigga, dust 'em I ain't put on this in a while, I'm rusty Hit her in stu', hold on, let me dub it Yeah, racks on his head, nigga, I'm buyin' somethin' I came up out the bottom, out the fuckin' dungeon Yeah, V.L.A, nigga, why you duckin'? Yeah, they only wanna hate 'cause they ain't gettin' money Yeah, a little money Yeah, a little fuckin' bullshit, nigga, a lil sum Yeah, everybody hatin' when they ain't doing nothin' I put my thumb in her like I'm Future cousin Two pints on me, nigga, a lean junkie I ain't gon' lie, where thе fuckin' pluggie? It's the money first, I know thе fame comin' Bitch, I grew up, I ain't had nothin' Now I grew up and got my pockets bump Now I want some jewels and a bitch that want some jewels And I don't rock Jimmy True, but I rock some Balenci' ho Got a attitude, I fixed it with the tool I told my bitch, if she poppin', she like she could've been worshipped Nigga tryna stop my check, that's like goin' to Nike Yeah, and I could've went icy on niggas, yeah, I could've went icy (Yeah, I could've went clone these niggas, but I had to get me some money) Matter fact, they ran my flow, man these niggas ain't [?] Ugh, count up a hunnid, nigga, I count up a hunnid Tell her I gotta get up, tell her I gotta go and count it You hate, you stuck, you frownin' How the fuck you ain't gon' count it They tryna stop me She want me in her stomach This the life I live The plug ain't front me shit, he ain't front me nothin' They was hatin' the whole time, I'm like "fuck 'em" Turn around baby, let me see that fuckin' butt Pour that drink up, [?] stop this cup Ugh, count up a hunnid, nigga, I count up a hunnid Tell her I gotta get up, tell her I gotta go and count it You hate, you stuck, you frownin' How the fuck you ain't gon' count it Yeah, V's don't you down 'em, yeah Nigga, this shit get so dumb I think they be mad at me 'cause I gotta go I ain't gotta see Frah, frah, nigga, I ain't playin' Stick control the seed, I ain't playin' Baddest bitch I see, I'm just sayin', with me Tryna play with me, why you playin' She wanna play, I ain't playin' He just wanna hate, why he hatin' They ain't tryna see what I'm sayin' Fuck, (bah, bah, hey) fuck (ha, ha) Hop out, nigga, dust 'em I ain't put on this in a while, I'm rusty Hit her in stu', hold on, let me dub it Yeah, racks on his head, nigga, I'm buyin' somethin' I came up out the bottom, out the fuckin' dungeon Yeah, V.L.A, nigga, why you duckin'? Yeah, they only wanna hate 'cause they ain't gettin' money Yeah, a little money Yeah, a little fuckin' bullshit, nigga, a lil sum (a lil bit, yeah, a lil sum)

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Credits

Writers
  • Zelly Ocho
  • JakeSand