I woke up to like 99 missed calls
00:10
That's like 99 people I probably pissed off
00:13
Like damn, nigga, I was on a jail call
00:16
Damn, niggas make me hate my cell phone
00:19
Like damn, my nigga, I'm in the studio
00:21
Last time I dropped an album was like a year ago
00:23
Yeah, you tellin' me you starving, but I been to there
00:26
Like growin' up, breakfast, lunch and dinner wasn't cereal
00:29
I know what's up
00:31
You just wanna be all in the videos and smoke it up
00:32
I know you ain't really with the shits, but you just throw it up
00:35
Pretty bitches in my city litty, they just going up
00:37
Nigga, you just wanna be around me 'cause my money up
00:40
Heard them goofy niggas tryna line me, they don't want smoke with us
00:42
Had to pop an Addy, I was down, yeah, had to focus up
00:45
Most my niggas dogs, I hit up bitches that my homies fucked
00:48
I hear too much me in niggas' songs, so I had to switch it up
00:50
I had to switch it up (yeah)
00:53
Pick out diamonds in particular 'cause I'm just rich as fuck
00:54
Rest in peace to that boy Trayvon, I got my hoodie up
00:57
They know exactly how we give it up, shot a bully up
00:59
And you bitches know that I cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really grindin'
01:02
If I ever said, "I love you", never mind it
01:06
Especially when I feel like you out here thottin'
01:08
I threaten you, but I fuck with you, let's be honest
01:11
I hide the fact that I love to smoke on exotic
01:14
Flowers, I give you all my hours
01:16
I fuck around, I miss you though, I promise
01:19
Bonnie and Clyde issues, guns around us
01:21
No bozos in my circle, they get cut
01:24
We can't even get around, I got my hoodie on in public
01:26
House arrest in Florida, they always checked up on me
01:29
So when I was in the studio I said I was in Publix
01:32
If you could walk in my shoes, you could walk on water
01:35
Percocets like NyQuil, got my buying sawed-offs
01:37
Since I been in high school, I been feeling heartless
01:40
I swear I was like you, now look at me ballin'
01:43
10K on one fit, fly like I departed
01:45
Stay with that rocket, ooh, I go J. Harden
01:48
Can't tell if I got it (hmm), but I stay on it (yeah)
01:50
And they stay frontin', but it ain't nothin'
01:53
'Cause I make money, talkin' big money
01:56
Mmh, if I go broke, stay away from me
01:58
Mmh, if I go broke, I'ma take money, yeah
02:01
I might go broke in my late hundreds
02:04
It's hard not to talk money, 'cause I got money now
02:06
And these chains around my neck worth over two hundred thou'
02:09
And Puma just gave me a budget
02:12
I should say, "Fuck it" and give it to the schools
02:13
'Cause they need it more than I need it now
02:15
Swear I paid my dues
02:17
I should speak up more though, I'm playin' quiet
02:17
Tryna keep it cool, like the time I was in the studio with Future and his goons
02:19
Sittin' next to my favorite rapper, actin' scared to say it to him
02:23
Used to bump "March Madness," poppin' Addys because of you
02:25
After you and Drizzy dropped then I got in tune (yeah)
02:28
Drizzy, that's my broski, I appreciate you too, yeah
02:30
First time in the Garden, it was all because of you, yeah
02:33
I probably was OD-in' to do a song but I was new, yeah
02:36
I can't lie, oh, you was like my idol, ask my crew, yeah
02:38
Right when I thought viral was viral Tekashi blew, yeah
02:41
And that's my nigga too, I fuck with you, I swear to God
02:44
Type of nigga keep that shit a hundred, cameras off
02:46
And I'm the type of nigga you might see in Saint Laurent
02:49
Different places, Cleveland, Miami, but I ain't LeBron
02:51
With different bitches, denims lookin' like they painted on (yeah)
02:54
Listenin' to "D.T.B", yeah, that's our favorite song
02:57
I don't trust bitches
03:00
Bitches just like me, that's why I don't trust bitches
03:01
This your favorite song
03:04
I don't love bitches
03:05
Fuck bitches, DTB, no, I don't trust bitches
03:06
This your favorite song
03:09
When you're home, all alone
03:11
Reminiscin' my Dior cologne
03:13
No going back, I really took your soul
03:15
I know, yeah
03:19
Woke up with the chills, oh, oh
03:20
Took a pill with my milk, oh, oh
03:23
Like it's not a big deal, oh, oh
03:25
Free all of my bros, whoa, oh
03:28
Free my nigga PeeWee
03:31
Free my nigga Skills, now
03:32
Man, you gotta see me, see how I came up now (yeah)
03:33
Used to wear the same shit
03:36
I ain't lookin' like no bum now
03:37
I'm a New York nigga, hangin' laces off my Uptowns
03:39
Grew up in the jungle where they rumblin' for dust now
03:42
Runnin' 'round the BX, RIP to Big Pun, now
03:44
And I don't know why I feel like they wanna take my life
03:46
And it's all
03:51
Wanna fuck my wife
03:54
And these niggas wanna take my life
03:56
And it's all
04:01
Yeah, it's alright
04:04
And it's alright
04:07
Yeah, it's alright, mmh
04:09
04:12
Lyrics & Translation
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[English]
I woke up to like 99 missed callsThat's like 99 people I probably pissed off
Like damn, nigga, I was on a jail call
Damn, niggas make me hate my cell phone
Like damn, my nigga, I'm in the studio
Last time I dropped an album was like a year ago
Yeah, you tellin' me you starving, but I been to there
Like growin' up, breakfast, lunch and dinner wasn't cereal
I know what's up
You just wanna be all in the videos and smoke it up
I know you ain't really with the shits, but you just throw it up
Pretty bitches in my city litty, they just going up
Nigga, you just wanna be around me 'cause my money up
Heard them goofy niggas tryna line me, they don't want smoke with us
Had to pop an Addy, I was down, yeah, had to focus up
Most my niggas dogs, I hit up bitches that my homies fucked
I hear too much me in niggas' songs, so I had to switch it up
I had to switch it up (yeah)
Pick out diamonds in particular 'cause I'm just rich as fuck
Rest in peace to that boy Trayvon, I got my hoodie up
They know exactly how we give it up, shot a bully up
And you bitches know that I cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really grindin'
If I ever said, "I love you", never mind it
Especially when I feel like you out here thottin'
I threaten you, but I fuck with you, let's be honest
I hide the fact that I love to smoke on exotic
Flowers, I give you all my hours
I fuck around, I miss you though, I promise
Bonnie and Clyde issues, guns around us
No bozos in my circle, they get cut
We can't even get around, I got my hoodie on in public
House arrest in Florida, they always checked up on me
So when I was in the studio I said I was in Publix
If you could walk in my shoes, you could walk on water
Percocets like NyQuil, got my buying sawed-offs
Since I been in high school, I been feeling heartless
I swear I was like you, now look at me ballin'
10K on one fit, fly like I departed
Stay with that rocket, ooh, I go J. Harden
Can't tell if I got it (hmm), but I stay on it (yeah)
And they stay frontin', but it ain't nothin'
'Cause I make money, talkin' big money
Mmh, if I go broke, stay away from me
Mmh, if I go broke, I'ma take money, yeah
I might go broke in my late hundreds
It's hard not to talk money, 'cause I got money now
And these chains around my neck worth over two hundred thou'
And Puma just gave me a budget
I should say, "Fuck it" and give it to the schools
'Cause they need it more than I need it now
Swear I paid my dues
I should speak up more though, I'm playin' quiet
Tryna keep it cool, like the time I was in the studio with Future and his goons
Sittin' next to my favorite rapper, actin' scared to say it to him
Used to bump "March Madness," poppin' Addys because of you
After you and Drizzy dropped then I got in tune (yeah)
Drizzy, that's my broski, I appreciate you too, yeah
First time in the Garden, it was all because of you, yeah
I probably was OD-in' to do a song but I was new, yeah
I can't lie, oh, you was like my idol, ask my crew, yeah
Right when I thought viral was viral Tekashi blew, yeah
And that's my nigga too, I fuck with you, I swear to God
Type of nigga keep that shit a hundred, cameras off
And I'm the type of nigga you might see in Saint Laurent
Different places, Cleveland, Miami, but I ain't LeBron
With different bitches, denims lookin' like they painted on (yeah)
Listenin' to "D.T.B", yeah, that's our favorite song
I don't trust bitches
Bitches just like me, that's why I don't trust bitches
This your favorite song
I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no, I don't trust bitches
This your favorite song
When you're home, all alone
Reminiscin' my Dior cologne
No going back, I really took your soul
I know, yeah
Woke up with the chills, oh, oh
Took a pill with my milk, oh, oh
Like it's not a big deal, oh, oh
Free all of my bros, whoa, oh
Free my nigga PeeWee
Free my nigga Skills, now
Man, you gotta see me, see how I came up now (yeah)
Used to wear the same shit
I ain't lookin' like no bum now
I'm a New York nigga, hangin' laces off my Uptowns
Grew up in the jungle where they rumblin' for dust now
Runnin' 'round the BX, RIP to Big Pun, now
And I don't know why I feel like they wanna take my life
And it's all
Wanna fuck my wife
And these niggas wanna take my life
And it's all
Yeah, it's alright
And it's alright
Yeah, it's alright, mmh
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