2019(Explicit)

2019 (Explicit) - Bby Kell

Lyrics by：Rahkell Badie

Composed by：Rahkell Badie

Yo yo

Huh uh-huh

Weezy huh let's go

I'm tryna pop out with yup in the party

They tryna find where the dope at

Ain't no backbone walk on a ho like a doormat

Four in that ho keep askin' for pics

Think I play for New York I'll serve a knick

Beat the trap down like my daddy and shit

Beat the trap down like my momma and shit

Hustle my blood and my bones

Got chrome so I don't feel alone

I got a bad spendin' money habit

Touch that cup we feel like champ

I got lil' pup up in my cap uh huh

Ain't rich still eat off EBT

I got a bad ho she'll pay for me

Fuck 'round get my hair and nails done

Fuck think I got a sugar momma

Damn she comin' with commas

Gave the terp pack to my momma

Four black trucks behind me I feel like Obama

I ain't get to smoke with Obama uh huh

Fuck I miss Obama

Fuck I love Obama

If I meet him I'ma call my momma

Shit I mean my grandma

She the one that like Obama

Ridin' round with too many packs on me

Fucked around and got a Hummer

I put the whole terp pack in my blunt this shit like a 3.5

'Cause they don't know what I got on my feet

Comme des Garçon woah woah

Comme des Garçons what I got on shit feel like 2019

Shawty think I got dick this a Glock I'm ridin' wit hella beams

I slap that ho for lookin' mean I'm already lookin' mean

I ain't even got no zot on me you want these two Gs?

I'm tryna pop out with yup in the party

They tryna find where the dope at

Ain't no backbone walk on a ho like a doormat

Four in that ho keep askin' for pics

Think I play for New York I'll serve a knick

Beat the trap down like my daddy and shit

Beat the trap down like my momma and shit

Hustle my blood and my bones

Got chrome so I don't feel alone

I got a bad spendin' money habit

Touch that cup we feel like champ

I got lil' pup up in my cap uh huh