Lyrics

(Get off me)
(Bebby)
(giggle, Uh)


THAT'S!!!
4 3 2 1 Bad Mama Jama, (she bad)
Had her feet on her fuckin forehead cramma cramma. (cramma cramma)
That's
4 3 2 1 Clean fuckin whip, (too clean)
No diamonds on my wrist and that's some fuckin bullshit. (bullshit)
That's
4 3 2 1 Clue just what I gotta do, (one clue)
Gotta push push push get the fuck up off me fool. (get off me)
That's
4 3 2 1 Time I'm tellin you, (just once)
Gotta move in silence like a MineCraft creeper do. (BOOM!!!)
THAT'S!!!


The end of the rhyme scheme,
hit the weed now I'm unwinding.
Where I been boy you know I been grinding,
now I'm finna take a step over these fools.
Made cash back put cash back all spring,
plus PayPal and CashApp offerings.
Tryna get to the point where I'm balling,
Yeah you know I wanna live so comfortable.
Bebby was down on my luck bebby (so sexy)
Bebby came further than fuck bebby (so sexy)
Bebby it wasn't on luck bebby (so sexy)
Bebby I burnt that shit up bebby (so sexy)
The discipline to not backslide was hard then a bish.
I told my ex that I'm that guy now she notices.
She took too long so now she gotta do without.
All this drip makin water her ass live in drought,
but trust me that's not all that my life's about.
I dreamt of a better life doin it now.
Making a path bitch I'm carving it out,
like I said in that song "Nothin U Can Do" now.
Wow (wow)
I'm on a prowl.
Hungry then a mufukkin bitch. (growl)
Now (now)
I got a child.
Really need that food on a dish. (lemme get that)
How (how)
To figure out,
A plan to accomplish this. (hmm)
Towel!!! (whoo)
I'm sweating now!!! (phew)
Pressure make you do dumb shit!!!
I prefer clear mind when I'm workin.
Too many distractions in our lives.
I prefer clear mind when I'm workin.
When responsibility pause you know what I'm finna be on.
THAT'S!!!

Ride around town in my whip straight flexin,
Sippin an swervin man no pressure,
Messed up how you gonna test us,
Givin you the hits, no miss, it’s the best of, yes suh,
Eyes low when I’m scheming,
Vybes focused I’m creepin,
Got my mind gone when the time zonin,
No by gones when I’m beamin,
I got 4 of my dawgs in the back wit a rack,
Stacked to the max with a pack of the yack,
Act like a mack, get jacked for ya hat
When I slap at ya trap when attackin the rap,


They don’t wanna see me ball
I been working all night tryna make it all,
Paper hittin my line time to make a call,
4, 3, 2, 1 I’ma take it all, yeah I’ma shake it off.

Big bag in my big trunk,
Hits smashin wit big thumps,
Hit the ave wit whip slumped
While I’m zig zaggin and hit bumps,
Bigger badder legit wit matters,
I’m getting after some big sums,
Tit for tat, I go get the ladder,
Been climbing up for my income,
My pen crazy, I hiatus,
Come back flames wave bye haters,
Run back game I try later,
I been that wave, I sign papers,
You ain't gotta like my flavors,
I’ll trade the team and then sign waivers,
Change the scene, repaint the dream,
Can't wait to be like bye playa



They don’t wanna see me ball
I been working all night tryna make it all,
Paper hittin my line time to make a call,
4, 3, 2, 1 I’ma take it all, yeah I’ma shake it off.