The letter M slaughters this Chris G beat with many topics including being slept on, creating his own wave and representing him and his city.
[Intro]
Bruh, do you know any of this shit they been fuckin' playing?
The fuck is this?
Who the fuck is this? This nigga can't even fuckin' rap (Singin' all the words to this shit)
Yo, can you play somethin' we fucking know? (The fuck is this, bruh?)
Niggas is not trying to be in the whip listening to this shit the whole time (Bruh, turn this shit)
I said turn this shit, bruh
Look
[Chorus]
She said, "Can you play something I know?"
Well this something you should, bih', huh
I'm the new nigga in Paris
I ain't watching no throne, bih', uh
Ayy, fuck the wave
Better being myself, bih', uh
Everything up for us
Just like an elf, bih' (Okay)
[Verse 1]
On the road like a midnight marauder
Car crashes put me through the wire
Now I'm focused, my soul full of fire
She got love for the pole like Malia
Your whole life can change in a year
All this passion, a face full of tears
Taking risks, but it still ain't no fear in us
Swear we been making noise, they ain't hearing us
Stack the racks and the stats, need an analyst
Ain't no rules to this shit, ain't no boundaries
Too busy to answer my cellphone
She make her knees touch her elbows
For the trouble, just keep you a velcro
Got stripes like a zebra, no shelltoes
I got hot as the devil, then hell froze
If you thought shit was sweet, it's an L road
[Chorus]
She said, "Can you play something I know?"
Well this something you should, bih', huh
I'm the new nigga in Paris
I ain't watching no throne, bih', uh
Ayy, fuck the wave
Better being myself, bih', uh
Everything up for us
Just like an elf, bih'
She said, "Can you play something I know?"
Well this something you should, bih', huh
I'm the new nigga in Paris
I ain't watching no throne, bih', uh
Ayy, fuck the wave
Better being myself, bih', uh
Everything up for us
Just like an elf, bih'
[Verse 2]
Fuck them pigs, KKK, just some haters
Bet AK's turn the bullshit to vapors
I'm a sicko, think I need a medic
That boy cold, he just shine like a Patek
Stayed down, I been knew I was ready
Time to slide, man, I thought you was ready
They all say, "When you on, don't forget me"
If I never get on, you'll forget me
It got silent and that's when it hit me
Shit ain't sweet, this ain't that, you ain't with me
When I shoot, turn to Daffy and duck
Man, I don't give a damn, give a fuck
Out the mud, but I did it with blood
Pain and passion, it hit like a drum
In Stone Mountain, the mayor, I run it
They ain't makin' no money, they bluffin'
This a shot to the head, a concussion
Check your ho, nigga, I got her blushin'
Roulette, nigga, these bars is rushin'
At your neck like Gillette how I'm comin'
Got 'em shook, yeah, them boys Forrest Gump-in'
Shooter take off your roof when they dumpin'
I eat beats like it's chicken and dumplings
I'm the G.O.A.T., this the end of discussion, bitch
I'm the G.O.A.T., this the end of discussion, bitch (Lil' nigga)
Ayy, fuck wrong with these niggas, man? (Quit fuckin' playin' with me)
They already know what the fuck going on (Blood trippin', no cap)
Eastside general, slatt (No cap, yes, sir)
[Chorus]
She said, "Can you play something I know?"
Well this something you should, bih', huh
I'm the new nigga in Paris
I ain't watching no throne, bih', uh
Ayy, fuck the wave
Better being myself, bih', uh
Everything up for us
Just like an elf, bih'
She said, "Can you play something I know?"
Well this something you should, bih', huh
I'm the new nigga in Paris
I ain't watching no throne, bih', uh
Ayy, fuck the wave
Better being myself, bih', uh
Everything up for us
Just like an elf, bih'
Bih was written by The Letter M.
Bih was produced by Chris G. (USA).
The Letter M released Bih on Fri Nov 22 2019.