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Description
Producer: Go Grizzly
Producer: Pooh Beatz
Producer: B100
Unknown: Bay Swag
Composer Lyricist: Dion Hayes
Composer Lyricist: Darryl Clemons
Composer Lyricist: Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
Composer Lyricist: Kevin Andre Price
Lyrics and translation
Original
Huh
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)
She know I'm a nasty nigga, show know to stay ready
Even in public (I promise)
Wanna fuck on the team, I won't judge you
If I cheat, that don't mean that I don't love you (I promise)
If she fuck me good, Goyard Louis V on the duffel
I'm goin' Cullinan
She know the rules, after we fuck her, ain't no cuddling
If another nigga hit my bitch, keep it P, ain't on sucker shit
Don't blow up my phone askin' when I'm comin' home
Bitch, I'm hustlin'
And if that ho ain't fallin' in line, go get another bitch
I been on zombie mode, my soda filled with a bunch of Trish
Hop on this dick, do a bunch of tricks
I don't need loud, got a bunch of it
I'm havin' too much ni-ni-nis
Geeked up for real, that Percocet, I feel that shit in my knees
Picked up a pint and put down a P
Chevy know my name, I bleed
That pussy wet, Hurricane Iovine
And I don't wanna talk about the shit I seen
Just got to your city, girl, ven aqui
That car too fast, that's a Redeye key
Dolly can't hang, woulda been that treesh
And I'm in the hood right now as I speak
Ten thousand in twenties, it look OD
All my fans, they be wildin', they know I'm a freak
All my fans, they be wildin', they know I ain't cheap
I don't look floor seats, go big old suite
Come back with a dub and I leave OT
If you're playin' with mine, it won't be no peace
My money too long, I don't need no lease
Talk crazy out your mouth, it'll be no teeth
If it wasn't for Sean, it'd be no me
If you wanna be mine, gotta be low-key
When I go to the club, I don't need ID
I go 'Lenci head to the toe
Worldwide sniper, better watch your ho
Watch out for them hoes that drop your lo'
If all eyes on gang, he ain't hot no more
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)
English translation
Huh
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)
She know I'm a nasty nigga, show know to stay ready
Even in public (I promise)
Wanna fuck on the team, I won't judge you
If I cheat, that don't mean that I don't love you (I promise)
If she fuck me good, Goyard Louis V on the duffel
I'm goin' Cullinan
She know the rules, after we fuck her, ain't no cuddling
If another nigga hit my bitch, keep it P, ain't on sucker shit
Don't blow up my phone askin' when I'm comin' home
Bitch, I'm hustlin'
And if that ho ain't fallin' in line, go get another bitch
I been on zombie mode, my soda filled with a bunch of Trish
Hop on this dick, do a bunch of tricks
I don't need loud, got a bunch of it
I'm havin' too much ni-ni-nis
Geeked up for real, that Percocet, I feel that shit in my knees
Picked up a pint and put down a P
Chevy know my name, I bleed
That pussy wet, Hurricane Iovine
And I don't wanna talk about the shit I seen
Just got to your city, girl, ven aqui
That car too fast, that's a Redeye key
Dolly can't hang, woulda been that treesh
And I'm in the hood right now as I speak
Ten thousand in twenties, it look OD
All my fans, they be wildin', they know I'm a freak
All my fans, they be wildin', they know I ain't cheap
I don't look floor seats, go big old suite
Come back with a dub and I leave OT
If you're playin' with mine, it won't be no peace
My money too long, I don't need no lease
Talk crazy out your mouth, it'll be no teeth
If it wasn't for Sean, it'd be no me
If you wanna be mine, gotta be low-key
When I go to the club, I don't need ID
I go 'Lenci head to the toe
Worldwide sniper, better watch your ho
Watch out for them hoes that drop your lo'
If all eyes on gang, he ain't hot no more
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)
These niggas ain't on shit, them niggas ain't on nothin' (I promise)
Keep sayin' he totin' a chop, I know for real he bluffin' (I promise)
Every time I make a ten, put six to the side and tuck it (I promise)
They need to free all the bros
Where the fuck is Harriet Tubman? (I promise)