Said What I Said (Explicit)

Yeah yeah

Uh

Gang gang gang gang

Doe Doe Beezy my n***a

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

You know what the f**k goin' on

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

It's up

My young b***h like when I slam her

Hit from the back if she look I ain't hiding the camera

Let's go nah

I took a flight to Atlanta

Looking for Tech I just need the Sprite or a Fanta

Vroom Hi Tech

I'll get you hit from a text

You p***y no s*x

Hold that b***h n***a for ransom

I had the same vibe when we met

I'll never hide from a threat

I'm smiling at cameras

An opp died got us dancing

Yeah

Top down when we landing yeah yeah

Forgot my name call me handsome

Yeah

No more Xans I was scrambling

Yeah yeah

Pocket full of bunch of dead men

Dead men

You ain't f**kin' give me head then

Come here

I see demons I hop out the bed

I'm out

Could've leased it I copped it instead

Let's go

I see my homie that died when I look in the sky

My n***a

S**t got me asking why

I come from the trenches where you either live or you die

That's why we get high

Let's go

Just handle your business my n***a you wasting your time

F**k them b***hes go grind

I really came up from a nick to a dime

No more gettin' in line

Doe Beezy

Walk in the club and I snuck with the pole in no waiting in line

Came to your city I flew on a private jet I board with the iron

Say that it's smoke my n***as gon' pull up they shootin' ain't wasting no time uh

Pull out this pole like should I just rob him or shoot him

Can't make up my mind

Let's go

When I'm in Cleveland I feel like LeBron

LeBron hold on hold on

I'm probably somewhere walking in a fashion show out in Milan

Hold on hold on

If you gon' say Pablo you gotta say Don

Let's go

I walk in this b***h like I'm strapped with a bomb

Boom

I walk in this b***h like I'm strapped with a bomb let's go yeah

Boom boom boom

Walk in this b***h with Patek on my arm

Don't touch him you know that he armed uh

Let's go

I'm really a demon b***h I ain't no angel

You play and get smacked with my palm uh

Let's go

N***as be faking these n***as ain't gangster

B***h who is that rapping that song

Uh

P***y

All on the 'Gram he say he outside

But probably at home with his mom huh

Oh really

I'm sitting in court in Givenchy

Givenchy

F**k the judge n***a f**k the DA

F**k 'em yeah

Phone calls they keep trying to replay

Yeah

All this evidence I'm trying to erase

He gon' rat you can look in his face

P***y look at him

He got nothin' to lose and nothin' to make

No

He'll tell on his dudes to get out them gates

Let's go gang

He got nothin' to lose and nothin' to make

Nothin' to make

He got somethin' to prove you got somethin' to take let's go

Let's go

Geeked off a Xan' I can't f**k on that b***h I just hope the lil' ho giving head

Doe Beezy

Go to the hood post up with my cousin he Crippin' but still pour up red

Let's go gang

N***as be talkin' runnin' they mouth until they get shot in the head

Boom

Call up my youngin he run in your house and leave you shot dead in the bed yeah

Oh really

I can't get knocked by the feds

No

I'm f**king her good she shakin' and boppin' her legs

Ayy

Addicted to Percs was poppin' them meds

Chauffeur the foreign I went got a driver instead

Skrrt

Why bring a knife to the fight

This chopper'll put him to bed

Grrah

You thought I f**ked on your wife my n***a that's not what I said I just got the head

Hahaha

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Fool

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Fool

Ain't scared of no n***a just scared of the feds

Fool

Mad Max with the chop I shot at his dreads uh

Wake up and sent a hit just 'cause I can

Fool

You push me you dyin' ain't gotta be close to the edge

Doe Beezy nah

My young b***h like when I slam her

Hit from the back if she look I ain't hiding the camera

Yeah nah

I took a flight to Atlanta

Looking for Tech I just need the Sprite or a Fanta

Yeah yeah

I'll get you hit from a text

You p***y no s*x

Hold that b***h n***a for ransom

I had the same vibe when we met

I'll never hide from a threat

I'm smiling at cameras

Let's go

An opp died got us dancing

Yeah

Top down when we landing yeah yeah

Forgot my name call me handsome

Yeah

No more Xans I was scrambling

Yeah yeah

Pocket full of bunch of dead men

Dead men

You ain't f**kin' give me head then

Come here

I see demons I hop out the bed

I'm out

Could've leased it I copped it instead

Let's go

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Fool

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Fool

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Fool

F**k what you sayin' I said what I said

Let's go