Exploring the raw edges of street credibility, this track is a defiant proclamation of authenticity. The artist paints a vivid picture of his resilience and toughness in the face of adversity, particularly against those who doubt or challenge him. He uses strong imagery to express his disdain for pretenders and softness, while also asserting his strength and dominance. The repeated line "miss me with that soft stuff" underscores his intolerance for weakness or insincerity. The mention of weapons like Smith & Wesson, Glock, and XD symbolizes his readiness to defend himself against threats. The song also touches on themes of wealth, power dynamics in relationships, and the constant vigilance required in his environment. In essence, it's a bold declaration of self-empowerment amid challenges.
Hallla
Lyrics
Ayy, you niggas got my whole motherfuckin' existence fucked up
(D-D-D-Div don't do it to 'em) Bitch
Ole "dick in the booty" ass niggas (Ah)
"KY Jelly packin'" ass niggas (Ah)
Ole "no bread with the moped" ass niggas
Look, I got somethin' to say (Bitch)
Niggas got me fucked up, miss me with that soft stuff
He not really steppin', he just reppin' and he talk tough
Had a Smith & Wesson, bought a Glock then an XD
Taught that ho a lesson, she got blocked, she can't text me
Niggas got me fucked up, miss me with that soft stuff
He not really steppin', he just reppin' and he talk tough
Had a Smith & Wesson, bought a Glock then an XD
Taught that ho a lesson, she got blocked, she can't text me
He was talkin' tough but he got socked when he met me
Ever since that day, that nigga stopped disrespecting
Like a deadbeat pop, she say I'm neglecting
Give me fifty feet, ho you too close, I need distance
Me, broke? Kinda like a ghost, non-existent
Free-throw, when I bust a shot, I'ma hit it
Freak ho, made me bust a nut, then she licked it
Drive slow, saw the po-po, I don't want a ticket
AK on the front seat, I don't wanna risk it
AK turned his ass to lunch meat, now I need a biscuit
I'm not a codeine fiend, I just like to sip it
I had a codeine dream, woke up still drippin'
Rest in peace to Pimp C, bitch, I'm still sippin'
Feel like Mike Jones, boy, you know we still tippin'
Big steel grippin', automatic clip slippin'
Slip the clip in, watch the opposition start flippin' (Boom)
Niggas got me fucked up, miss me with that soft stuff
He not really steppin', he just reppin' and he talk tough
Had a Smith & Wesson, bought a Glock then an XD
Taught that ho a lesson, she got blocked, she can't text me
Niggas got me fucked up, miss me with that soft stuff
He not really steppin', he just reppin' and he talk tough
Had a Smith & Wesson, bought a Glock then an XD
Taught that ho a lesson, she got blocked, she can't text me
Niggas got me fucked up, miss me with that soft stuff
Ni-niggas got me fucked up, mi-miss me with that soft stuff
Ni-niggas got me fucked up, mi-miss me with that soft stuff
Miss me-miss me, mi-miss me with that soft stuff
Writer(s): Divjot Singh Anand, Frank Childress
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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