Young Trix - Tell Yall lyrics

Verse I been tryna' tell yall Who yall f**ing with This sound like some Run and take yo' cover sh** I been outchea' thuggin with my brothers b**h Now I got n***as b**hes On me like the government Im cruising down the road Faded off that hennessey Always sipping heavy When Im drunk you get a better me Late nights on the phone Talking reckless bout you love the kid How can I believe you When I don't know what this love sh** is? Hoe I did it all by my lonely All these women tryna' dome me f** and pa** it to my homies And re up on a couple dodies I got money now they know me You gotta get it on ya own B Shoutout to my last hoe Z She s** it s** it Like a born freak All these n***as hating on me Ion really give a f** I be balling with my n***as Young n***as living up Down in Turks & Caicos Islands Alotta hoes getting f**ed Mad hoes watching on me Cause they see Im getting guap All my n***as getting guap All my n***as getting bread All these hoes loving us She give me neck in a lex Pull up on my f**ing block Bad b**h in the vet Im really outchea tryna ball Where he bad b**hes at? Where the bad b**hes at? f** and send her right back Imma savage on these hoes Une' even wanna know Im f**ing exes I never thought I'd see again I keep em coming My feelings deeper Can't keep em in Im pouring henney no chaser Im going through alot Im just tryna make a way To pull that benz up off the lot n***as hate Yeah I get that sh** alot I go to Pompies And prolly make mingis p**y pop Or prolly on a yacht With baddies tryna give me top Ask me what I do it for n***a Im just living up Im a savage on these hoes Ion really give a f** Im getting to the doe All these n***as hating on me You already know Flexing with my other n***as b**h Im chilling with my bros Dont f** with me Im getting money n***as hating on me Cause Im getting bread Yeah Im getting head Bad b**h on me Yeah Im getting head Shawty wanna love me But I can't love no hoe I can't love no b**h I can't love no thot I can't trust no snitch Getting knots All my n***as with it All my n***as down to stack it up Getting to that money Yeah we balling b**h we stacking up b**h we balling Yeah we stacking up These b**hes calling But Im hanging up Smoking dope Getting high as f** f**ing b**hes Staying fly as f** Sipping henney Getting drunk as f** Its my life Imma live it up I be on some different sh** Can't trust a n***a Shawty on some k**er sh** Thats my lil hitta Two chains like Im Titty b**h Feel like Im jigga They mad cause I be winning now Ain't f**ing with em Im just tryna flip it up Get it quick Spend a check and get it back Im just tryna stack it up By my mom a crib And get another vet I be outchea getting bands Couple hunnids on a Louis bag Smoking loud Keep a rollie on me Cost about a f**ing Jag