Lyrics Bizzle – 22
Text:
22, Yaaah!
It was all good just week ago (Week ago)
Not now (Not now), 22
Heard he got purp by the liter though
Ol’ buddy with the Cutty and the big chain
Naw, naw, 22
Heard he finna do big thangs
Not now, 22
Hop up in the whip lil’ homie
We gon’ take a ride around the block
I see you Steph Curry with the shot
Finna put the ball down, get to workin’ with the rock
I see your homeboy D getting money out here
19, with the nice whip
Tellin’ you the school for the dummies
Bust a move for the money, you can come and get a night shift
Whip up the work
Get up and flip up and get what you’re worth
Chip up and brick up then here come dessert
Big cake, everyday your birthday
And it come with purse
You been tryna do the right thing (Spike Lee)
He done fell in love with the Coco (Ice T)
He done got to playin’ with majors (White Keys)
Feelin’ like he winnin’ and you ain’t huh (I See)
Winnin’ for a minute I guess (I guess)
But you ain’t done living life yet (not yet)
Right now you’ll love to trade places
You won’t feel the same in a minute I bet
Told him what I’m telling you
See the fiend that he with, he a Op
And the chick, she a cop
He was on top, now he gettin’ locked, 22
It was all good just week ago (Week ago)
Not now (Not now), 22
Heard he got purp by the liter though
Not now (Not now), 22
Ol’ buddy with the Cutty and the big chain
Naw, naw, 22
Heard he finna do big thangs
Not now, 22
I know it look dope now
A hundred guns, hundred subs in your profile
Just to let a hater know that it could go down
Ain’t nothing sweet ’round here so you don’t smile
Let ’em know you ain’t food to the folk
Bust a move, never know what you would do to the folk
Come at you and you’ll be waiting on the roof for them folk
Mess around, spend your whole life provin’ to folk
You say you ride for respect (Okay)
You willing to die for respect (I get it, I do!)
But you got a little girl you should die to protect
Who gon’ look out for her if you die, your respect!?
Tryna get you lookin’ at the big pic
Feelin’ when you winnin’ it be Lit Lit
Hit a lick, turn a prick to a quick vick
Rap got jail feelin’ like a picnic
You think I’m tryna sell right now?
My lil’ bro in a cell doing 12 right now
Told him what I’m tellin’ you
Did the hook ‘fore he took a deal
Otherwise it coulda been 22, Yaaah!
It was all good just a week ago (Week ago)
Not now (Not now), 22
Heard he got purp by the liter though
Not now (Not now), 22
Ol’ buddy with the Cutty and the big chain
Naw, naw, 22
Heard he finna do big thangs
Not now, 22
