Bobby Blaake - SHIT I SAID Lyrics

(Ight, let's go)
Yea, I'm fiending (I'm fiending)
Fucking that bitch on the low ima demon (aye)
Can't tell the time because my watch is gleaming (aye)
Call me an Uber I'm drinking till morning (aye)
You can shut up, when you're snoozing you're snoring
Your girl don't want you, cause you're lame and you're boring
Hop off the floor, I get to mopping
Do the two step and the addys start droppin (Blaow Blaow)
Told him to pass me the ruger I'll slap him
I never did this before, I'm not cappin
On my lonely? I could never be without my broskies
You a bitch nigga, you cannot hold me (you is a bitch)
If we play for members he'd be a phony
You can't oppose me
You're what they call a clown, hysterical, too proud
HA, bitch I'm even laughing cause it's true
Told em we playing sharades (yea, yea, yea, yea)
That nigga on the floor tryna be Nate
If you're looking for your boys
I'm sorry they're late
I was just doing moonwalks on their grave
Think I'm DDG up in the calabasas
Doing collabs with the bloods and the crips
He's tryna end gang violence
Nah, they should have ended him, silenced
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon (Nyoom)
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?
(You crazy niggas, Y'all really fucked up for that one for real)
I'm feeling wavy, these bitches go crazy
Too tight on my durag, my head I feel spacey
Kilamamjaro, sharogan the beat like Beethoven
If I popped a bean I'd be off like I'm Cell (yea)
Yo girl wanna eat me, tostitos
I keep all my guap, on my waistband a Nino (Nino)
Fetch me a rubber band, straps are lowkey tho (Lowkey tho)
Knocking her ankles loose, bitch called me Steezo (Steezo)
Eating cheetos on my bed I be coolin (haa)
Piece on my neck and you know it be glowin (haa haa)
Money in my pockets you know it be showin
Niggas act hard, they the same one that's hoeing
He ain't my nigga, he get shot in the ass
You talking shit, you get bopped, flip the mask (flip the mask)
All my niggas talking shit on the gram
I don't like drama, bitch I gotta skip class (gotta skip class)
Catholic bitches sucking dick all at mass (haa)
Hunned dollars, hit my bank it's amass (yea, yea)
Call me a bitch, told my sergeant I can't
I'm not gon kick the bucket in my vans
Louis V purse, she got it from her mans
I'm a soldier, like LeBron I'm banging
Couple of racks can't fit inside my pants
Mike Amaris jeans, can't hold up my bank
If I told you you're right, then you're wrong (aye)
I just don't want you to leave me alone (aye, aye)
You think I want you cause you wearing thongs (aye, aye, aye)
I don't stress hoes, I just don't get along
Peep in the symphony, I got my jits with me
2012 you know ROM was a different beat
Up in the 6, that shit felt like a dream, niggas chopped up and thrown right up into the street (blaow, blaow)
Glocks poppin at Humber last thing I remember, got shot in the ass, a wheel chair not a rover (blaow, blaow)
I'm keeping it closer, I'm doing my homework
I'm watching these niggas cause my life is urgent (blaow, blaow)
A nigga look through the glass, 12 niggas in blue, that shit felt like a hold up
Now he keep his pole up, when you're alone, you don't know who can show up (Brr, Brr)
This shit finna blow up, ima get him some cash so nobody can pose him (nobody can pose him)
And if one of em try him, HE GON PULL OUT HIS GLOCK AND THEY YELLING EXPOSE HIM
Drip too hard, feel like Voss etiquette
Don't play with my gang, we like scout regiment (yea)
Drivin round town with a rich ass bitch (yea)
I don't want top, I'm a lit ass simp (yea)
She flashed me, I ain't like that shit (yea)
All jokes aside ima fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Catch me outside when I talk my shit (talk my oh)
Peep me inside when I walk that shit (haa)
Do the two step, we breaking out
We got the gang, we all up on mounts (Brr)
Clan house got a gate just to come in
Me and my niggas Up in the joint hustlin (hustling)
If I make guap I give back to the streets (streets)
That's the pay for them not shooting at me (at me)
Me and my niggas gon live in a mansion
With Bentleys, rover trucks and Gucci interiors
My dad told me I would never be something
I think he was pushing my potential (haaa)
Got 30 real fans who be blasting my music
After today, my whole city gon' tune in
Why? (Why, Why, Why, Why)
Cause That's the shit I set
That's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I said (Ayy)
Cause that's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I said (Ayy)
Cause that's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I set (Ayy)
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu (out the stu)
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon (nyoom)
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?
(You crazy niggas, y'all really fucked up for that one for real)
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu'
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?

(Ight, let's go)
Yea, I'm fiending (I'm fiending)
Fucking that bitch on the low ima demon (aye)
Can't tell the time because my watch is gleaming (aye)
Call me an Uber I'm drinking till morning (aye)
You can shut up, when you're snoozing you're snoring
Your girl don't want you, cause you're lame and you're boring
Hop off the floor, I get to mopping
Do the two step and the addys start droppin (Blaow Blaow)
Told him to pass me the ruger I'll slap him
I never did this before, I'm not cappin
On my lonely? I could never be without my broskies
You a bitch nigga, you cannot hold me (you is a bitch)
If we play for members he'd be a phony
You can't oppose me
You're what they call a clown, hysterical, too proud
HA, bitch I'm even laughing cause it's true
Told em we playing sharades (yea, yea, yea, yea)
That nigga on the floor tryna be Nate
If you're looking for your boys
I'm sorry they're late
I was just doing moonwalks on their grave
Think I'm DDG up in the calabasas
Doing collabs with the bloods and the crips
He's tryna end gang violence
Nah, they should have ended him, silenced
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon (Nyoom)
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?
(You crazy niggas, Y'all really fucked up for that one for real)
I'm feeling wavy, these bitches go crazy
Too tight on my durag, my head I feel spacey
Kilamamjaro, sharogan the beat like Beethoven
If I popped a bean I'd be off like I'm Cell (yea)
Yo girl wanna eat me, tostitos
I keep all my guap, on my waistband a Nino (Nino)
Fetch me a rubber band, straps are lowkey tho (Lowkey tho)
Knocking her ankles loose, bitch called me Steezo (Steezo)
Eating cheetos on my bed I be coolin (haa)
Piece on my neck and you know it be glowin (haa haa)
Money in my pockets you know it be showin
Niggas act hard, they the same one that's hoeing
He ain't my nigga, he get shot in the ass
You talking shit, you get bopped, flip the mask (flip the mask)
All my niggas talking shit on the gram
I don't like drama, bitch I gotta skip class (gotta skip class)
Catholic bitches sucking dick all at mass (haa)
Hunned dollars, hit my bank it's amass (yea, yea)
Call me a bitch, told my sergeant I can't
I'm not gon kick the bucket in my vans
Louis V purse, she got it from her mans
I'm a soldier, like LeBron I'm banging
Couple of racks can't fit inside my pants
Mike Amaris jeans, can't hold up my bank
If I told you you're right, then you're wrong (aye)
I just don't want you to leave me alone (aye, aye)
You think I want you cause you wearing thongs (aye, aye, aye)
I don't stress hoes, I just don't get along
Peep in the symphony, I got my jits with me
2012 you know ROM was a different beat
Up in the 6, that shit felt like a dream, niggas chopped up and thrown right up into the street (blaow, blaow)
Glocks poppin at Humber last thing I remember, got shot in the ass, a wheel chair not a rover (blaow, blaow)
I'm keeping it closer, I'm doing my homework
I'm watching these niggas cause my life is urgent (blaow, blaow)
A nigga look through the glass, 12 niggas in blue, that shit felt like a hold up
Now he keep his pole up, when you're alone, you don't know who can show up (Brr, Brr)
This shit finna blow up, ima get him some cash so nobody can pose him (nobody can pose him)
And if one of em try him, HE GON PULL OUT HIS GLOCK AND THEY YELLING EXPOSE HIM
Drip too hard, feel like Voss etiquette
Don't play with my gang, we like scout regiment (yea)
Drivin round town with a rich ass bitch (yea)
I don't want top, I'm a lit ass simp (yea)
She flashed me, I ain't like that shit (yea)
All jokes aside ima fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Catch me outside when I talk my shit (talk my oh)
Peep me inside when I walk that shit (haa)
Do the two step, we breaking out
We got the gang, we all up on mounts (Brr)
Clan house got a gate just to come in
Me and my niggas Up in the joint hustlin (hustling)
If I make guap I give back to the streets (streets)
That's the pay for them not shooting at me (at me)
Me and my niggas gon live in a mansion
With Bentleys, rover trucks and Gucci interiors
My dad told me I would never be something
I think he was pushing my potential (haaa)
Got 30 real fans who be blasting my music
After today, my whole city gon' tune in
Why? (Why, Why, Why, Why)
Cause That's the shit I set
That's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I said (Ayy)
Cause that's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I said (Ayy)
Cause that's the shit I said (Nigga)
That's the shit I set (Ayy)
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu (out the stu)
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon (nyoom)
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?
(You crazy niggas, y'all really fucked up for that one for real)
Call up my niggas, I'm working till two
Told them slide by I'm fresh out the stu'
The beat so hard, I turned burgundy blue
They said I should shoot for the moon
I can't reach the stars, fuck ima do?