SUBMARINE ft. Pbrazyy Lyrics

I feel like at this point it ain't nobody that can fuck with me

Run out on that nigga, hit his stomach with a two-two-three

Tae gone stand over, hit again with the nine milly

Smokin' GMO, I'm stackin' cash with my big homie

I fuck with GMO, he say choppa, push him up the street

I pray everyday for flip, I know he in too fuckin' deep

Bitch, I told my cuz that I'm a dog and you a fuckin' sheep

Only time I see my fam is in a box the saddest scene

Ghost a rollin' sixty, so you know he got the bluest beam

Every nigga, faking I'm blind too it I ain't tryna see

Got your bitch, she naked, you gon' see her eatin' on my meat

I don't fuck with Two K when I'm ballin', all I see is green

So nigga, get the fuck back, you a random, you not on my team

Pick your ass up and take you somewhere where you won't be seen

Why she keep on textin', sayin' that she want some fuckin' shein

I ain't tryna throw no cash, I'm tryna get up right in between

Bitch, yo ass a goofy, I can't treat you like no fuckin' queen

Throwing C.U.T this shit so deep you need a submarine

On my birthday last year, had sixteen hundred stuffed up in my jeans

Nigga only bring this choppa, round hoes like nigga, please

Can't nobody break me, bitch, I'm standin' ten toes

When my niggas all together, we all got like ten poles

Leave a dumb nigga wasted, like we doin', kick doors

Said he was with it all that fakin up the pole and he froze

Bitch, I hang wit fifty keys, that nigga feel like Esco

My nigga Roski, he gettin' money, make it rain on these hoes

I'm buyin' Plan Bs for your bitch and your ass buyin' a rose

Her ass better shut the fuck up before I up and expose

Cause niggas always on that hot shit, told them niggas to get with me

Got your bitch, we at the party and you know we gettin' jiggy

Fuck the pops , they ain't on shit, but just in case, we keep the semi

Bitch, I go crazy with this stick, not like them niggas be on Disney

My nigga's speakin' on my name, got one more time before I pop up

You ain't gon' catch a nigga lackin', we don't never put that Glock up

It's like it's winter and she fiendin' for a nut, she tryna stock up

And I'ma be this way forever, till I die, till I lock up

Bitch, we outside, it's hide and seek, these niggas bitches, honestly

You know I'm camped out at the back, door bitch, I carry honestly

Pull up two whips, that's nine we deep I got your bitch, she findin' me

That boy ain't never said no hot shit, he stayed on that line I see

I got that Drake, it hold a hundred, five-five-six, they hit his stomach

I got them weapons for the drama, let me know who really want it

I got that hot shit when it's chilly, nigga, show me my opponent

If you a gangsta, I'ma test it, I'ma see who really on it