Habibi

Rowdy Rebel

All that shit I did for gang, I had to sacrifice (grraow, baow) Don't be smilin' in my face, bitch, I'm not that nice (baow, baow, baow) You can't come around my gang if you ain't got your pipe (baow, baow) Keep it real with yourself if you ain't 'bout that life (baow) Uh, we don't do no extras (huh?) Now we slide out Teslas (baow) Smokin' Zaza, pressure (baow, baow) In Habibi with my Glizzy, me, 50, and Pressa (huh?) I just made fiddy of a biddy, 'bout to ice my necklace Princess cuts, flower settings (flower settings) Huh, all bagguetties (all bagguetties) Took the top off the drop, skrrt off like Andretti (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) This a Hellcat, baby girl, this is not a Chevy (this a Hellcat, girl) I know you felt that, baby girl (I know you felt that) That dick in your belly All I know, stick to the code (stick to the code) Get this shmoney, stay one hunnid, never fold (never fold) If he got nothin', better put on for your bro Hermes, Chanel, Dior (Hermes, Chanel, Dior) Be all up in them stores, but you do it for them hoes In '09 I did Prada with Evisus Gave her twenty racks, took it back, bitch, I G'd you (bitch, I G'd you) I was in the trap with a MAC, clip see through (clip see through) And I fuck a curve, you get burned if I see you Man, I ain't in my feelings, bitch, I'm just in my bag I stand on my business bitch, if we speakin' facts I know we had our differences, but what different is that? I done sacrificed it all for my niggas in them traps, gang All that shit I did for gang, I had to sacrifice (grraow, baow) Don't be smilin' in my face, bitch, I'm not that nice (baow, baow, baow) You can't come around my gang if you ain't got your pipe (baow, baow) Keep it real with yourself if you ain't 'bout that life (baow) Uh, we don't do no extras (huh?) Now we slide out Teslas (baow) Smokin' Zaza, pressure (baow, baow) In Habibi with my Glizzy, me, 50, and Pressa (huh?) I just made fiddy of a biddy, 'bout to ice my necklace Princess cuts, flower settings (flower settings) Huh, all bagguetties (all bagguetties) Took the top off the drop, skrrt off like Andretti (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) This a Hellcat, baby girl, this is not a Chevy (this a Hellcat, girl) I know you felt that, baby girl (I know you felt that) That dick in your belly

Written by: Chad Marshall, FOREVEROLLINGLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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