[Intro]
(R-R-R-Remedy)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Don't jump at nothin' you can't handle
Bitch, you bad as fuck with no standards
Bro, he tryna clean a nigga top, too much dandruff
They said he spiced up, get alert, no AMBER
Any nigga tuckin' in they chains is no-factors
I just bought my bitch some earrings, I'm romantic
I can hop inside the AMG, I go faster
I don't even run the Instagram, they gon' amp it
Niggas always talkin' 'til we see 'em, no static
I'ma keep sayin' I need a mil', it's gon' happen
Bitch, you let the lights go to your head, you so average
Show them people how you really live, you so plastic
Yeah, I know I'm known, but baby, please, no cameras
I could put you on that big screen, no plasma
City College, I was doin' scams on campus (Yeah)
The last nigga triеd to put on a show and got canceled
[Chorus]
Bitch, you know I really bе with thugs, no rappers
I can pass lil' bro the wop, he gon' stamp you
Playin' with some chicken, wrap up, she gon' trap you
I just put eighty around my neck, it's no acting
I been doin' numbers on the road, no basket
Niggas wanna see you in a suit with no casket
I can really post up on the block in high fashion
Bitch already know we keep straps, so stop askin'
[Verse 2]
Ayy, calm down with all that cappin', nigga
Bitch, you wanna leave, go be happy
I can still knock the baddest bitch, hair nappy
They wonder why a nigga last this long, I'm just scrappy, yeah
Tell me where that bag, I secure it
Baby love my swag, my appearance
Brother, he just hit his last lick in some Amiris
Bitches love to do everything but be a parent
I can really talk that bag talk, it's transparent
Yeah, I'm really him, so get a grip and stop starin'
Brother say he want that big boy McLaren
That love shit over once a nigga stop carin'
Twenty-band night, I just had a good evening
What's that in the stash? Got enough for ten seasons
Really I can't make this shit up, keep GG
It can really happen any moment, so sleazy
[Chorus]
Bitch, you know I really be with thugs, no rappers
I can pass lil' bro the wop, he gon' stamp you
Playin' with some chicken, wrap up, she gon' trap you
I just put eighty around my neck, it's no acting
I been doin' numbers on the road, no basket
Niggas wanna see you in a suit with no casket
I can really post up on the block in high fashion
Bitch already know we keep straps, so stop askin'
Stop Askin’ was written by Lil Bean.
Stop Askin’ was produced by Remedy.
Lil Bean released Stop Askin’ on Fri Aug 20 2021.