Big Bris, Xlishah - To the party Lyrics

Uh, yeah
Uh Big Bris yeah
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper
Creep in the night yeah I creep in the day
Don't touch on the gang u get torched crème brûlée
We coming at heads we don't care what you say
Give you what you want man yall better be ready
What you want, tell me what you need
Big Bris yeah Big B
Shotout to Rj and shoutout Nicky D
Packs all in they hittin' like creed
Left and right
Break it down like it's some white
We going up all night
Yeah these immaculate vibes
Kutthroat Bris
Yeah the gang they love bangin' sticks
They a drum line shoutout to Nick
On yo ass yeah we coming quick
Baby you know what I do
This shit real if I'm fucking with you
You the one I didn't have a clue
It's lit now you my boo
You my boo, baby you all mine
V Live yeah we out
When you w me we skipping the line
Cause I been on a different level
And y'all niggas is really the devil
Y'all be testing me
These niggas is really tryna cause some trouble
Patty Mahomes the way that I touch down
On yo block tryna see if it's up now
I wasn't shit until that I got lit
Old bitches on my dick yeah they just wanna fuck now
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper
Showing up and showing out
I done took the harder route
Got a nigga stressed certain things I couldn't talk about
Dreams that I had turn to reality I'm poppin' now
But, I had to put the work in
Times I was grinding I ain't feel like it was working
Times I ain't eat lied to my momma couldn't know that I was hurting
Didn't want her stressing times dinner wasn't certain
Tryna put my momma in a Benz yeah walking round with a Birkin
I'm ready I'm ready one eye like I'm fetty
Bro taught me to keep it and to hold it steady yeah
It's time to party pop him like confetti
I put ice all on me feeling like a yeti
Remember I was down mic was a blue yeti
Knew I was a dog since we crashed the Chevy
Got up in the morning told momma I'm ready
And I'm still mourning man I wasn't ready
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper

Uh, yeah
Uh Big Bris yeah
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper
Creep in the night yeah I creep in the day
Don't touch on the gang u get torched crème brûlée
We coming at heads we don't care what you say
Give you what you want man yall better be ready
What you want, tell me what you need
Big Bris yeah Big B
Shotout to Rj and shoutout Nicky D
Packs all in they hittin' like creed
Left and right
Break it down like it's some white
We going up all night
Yeah these immaculate vibes
Kutthroat Bris
Yeah the gang they love bangin' sticks
They a drum line shoutout to Nick
On yo ass yeah we coming quick
Baby you know what I do
This shit real if I'm fucking with you
You the one I didn't have a clue
It's lit now you my boo
You my boo, baby you all mine
V Live yeah we out
When you w me we skipping the line
Cause I been on a different level
And y'all niggas is really the devil
Y'all be testing me
These niggas is really tryna cause some trouble
Patty Mahomes the way that I touch down
On yo block tryna see if it's up now
I wasn't shit until that I got lit
Old bitches on my dick yeah they just wanna fuck now
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper
Showing up and showing out
I done took the harder route
Got a nigga stressed certain things I couldn't talk about
Dreams that I had turn to reality I'm poppin' now
But, I had to put the work in
Times I was grinding I ain't feel like it was working
Times I ain't eat lied to my momma couldn't know that I was hurting
Didn't want her stressing times dinner wasn't certain
Tryna put my momma in a Benz yeah walking round with a Birkin
I'm ready I'm ready one eye like I'm fetty
Bro taught me to keep it and to hold it steady yeah
It's time to party pop him like confetti
I put ice all on me feeling like a yeti
Remember I was down mic was a blue yeti
Knew I was a dog since we crashed the Chevy
Got up in the morning told momma I'm ready
And I'm still mourning man I wasn't ready
On the way to the party
I'm sippin' on Hardy
In the space coupe like Carti
I'm smokin' gas in a Bob Marley, yeah
I'm not too shabby been doing a lil'
And my money stay tall like it's Dill
Keep trying me nigga you know that I will
Kutthroat Bris yeah real Kill Bill
Rolled up the z
I done turned this bad bitch to a freak
I hear the 808s beatin'
On the beat yeah I turn to a demon
All this money I see is green
And my bitch is so bad Selena
And I stay low like a beamer
In the night yeah I am top creeper