B4.tha_fall

[Intro: Lecie & Cortana]
Taught that boy a trick or two, I got hella' in my sleeve
Taught that boy a trick or two
(Could you watch me die?)
Taught that boy a trick or two
I gotta hella- boy- boy- boy- boy- boy- a trick or two

[Verse: Lecie]
I'm that nigga that's wassup, nigga shut the fuck up
I did more in my life, than some of you niggas could
Tryna' copy all I do, like fuck it nigga you should
And that shit is not a fuckin' problem till you look like me (Fuck nigga)
And that shit is not a fuckin' problem till you look like me
And that shit is not a fuckin' problem till you look like me-
-shit is not a fuckin' problem till you look like me
That's the line nigga, imma go and set that boundary
And this song ain't even started yet but I'm still goin hard
(And I prod this shit, fuck nigga, this shit crazy)
Fancy ass car with dem bags in that-
Fancy- Fancy ass car with them bags in that-
Fancy- Fancy ass car with them bitch, they gettin' took
I know twenty niggas really shootin' shit, ain't getting shook
I'ma talk from start to finish nigga- hook- I'ma hook-
I'ma talk from start to finish nigga- hook- hook- hook- hook- hook-
I'ma talk from start to finish nigga Ion' need a hook
And ill make sure niggas hear me so I'm raisin' up the vox
Steady talkin on me nigga you gon' box- steady- box-
Steady talkin on me nigga you gon' get put in a box
I see everything my nigga like 2 eyes up on a hawk
Stop that- hawk- Stop that- hawk- Stop that- hawk- hawk- hawk- Stop that fuck nigga breathin' like a fuckin' bloodclot
Put that nigga in the ground, I'ma stay up on top
Taught that boy a trick or two, I got hella' in my sleeve
Go head tell me what you want, I got everything you need
How the fuck you still in love? I had that bitch on her knees
And I'm shoutin' out to preme nigga, all about the meez
Thumpin' on a nigga chest like a heart attack- meez-
Thumpin' on a nigga chest like a- meez- Thumpin'- meez-
Thumpin' on a nigga chest like a heart attack- me- me- meez-
Thumpin' on a nigga chest like a heart attack, damn
I ain't stoppin' till a nigga get a hundred racks, damn
I will never ever fold and that's a fuckin' fact, damn

(Yeah a nigga keep sayin' damn, haha)

Bust a nigga on his ass

(I was finna keep this shit goin for like, hold on, uhhh, yeah, like the next sixteen bars, but, I ain't feel like it.)