Текст песни BIGBABYGUCCI - Tales from Houston

Yeah

Is this your ho? Better yet, come get her
Better come now 'fore the next one split her
She wanna cuddle, it ain't December
Star quarterback, in the huddle, let's get it
It's so many, boy, it's plenty
I ain't been asleep in a New York minute
Shit, I'm scared, bitches drink straight Henny
Ten YNs, them is just my minions
Brand-new K, I'ma name it Vengeance
I'm so high like the planes I been in
Heard my name in rooms I ain't been in
The cotton Egyptian, it's just my linen
If we go to war, you know you finished
We uppin' the score, we just call it ventin'
If I wanted more, you know I'd get it
I stay with my boys, you niggas is blended
Ain't been here before, so don't get offended
Got diamonds galore, you know that I'm kitted
Your bitch is just bored, you said you was winnin'
My mama just told me she knew I'd do it
Got her body in lace and I see right through it
Shorty hop in the 'Lac and we get right to it (To it)
Get right to it

Before it's all over

Runnin' up this check
You ain't never had the same problems that I had
Never heard me complain when you was goin' bad
I was broke as fuck, now I get more racks than my dad
If I get this bag and don't come back, I know they'll be mad
But I don't care, though
Gucci on my luggage, on my brother, used to share clothes
She blow me like a cello
My niggas got the L-O
I pull up, shoot like Melo
My oppers don't do keto
Man, fuck the label, pay me
'Posed to be rich like JAY-Z
Varsity and you JV
Wrist cost a small eighty
Pass me the purple pint
I'm tryna feel again
I'm ballin' all night
I'm due for me a win
Angels ain't fall, right?
I know, I didn't see 'em
I got some fish scale
Clean wrist of fish skin
He snitch, I'ma ball, alright
We treat him like pig skin
My niggas is locked up
My niggas is fenced in
Let's travel the world
I'm proud of you, girl
How you hear about me?
Did you grab a referral?
Baby, tell me what you would do if you nobody else
I got stocks that's goin' up, but I don't care to sell
I don't care to deal with 'em, I'ma keep it real with you
I'ma pop a seal, nigga
I could pop a real nigga
Don't know what's concealed
Made her suck my dick all day because I pay the bills
Pumpin' gas, I watch my back because the hate is real
Niggas tried to kidnap me, but I been in that field
I'd never let a nigga take me from my kids
Swear this shit for real
I can't even trip
I just pop a pill