11:40pm Lyrics – GetRichZay
Singer: GetRichZay
Title: 11:40pm
Told that b#tch I’m nonchalant [Shh], she say, “GetRich, you so real” [So real
I got Wockhardt in my cup [I got Wockhardt in my—], take two sixes, a n#gg# can’t move [Aight, can’t move
He got slimed for all his sh#t [Slime, slime], we take him close like we in clue [We on that
They be postin’ all them sticks [All them sticks], a n#gg# get shot [Shot], that boy a fool [He crazy
Soon as they catch an opp [They catch an opp], hop out, wet his #ss up like we at the pool [Hop out at the pool
Thinkin’ with his dick [He dead], lil’ b#tch set his #ss right up, we play somethin’ smooth [Uh
Ballin’ likе Kareem [Like Kareem], cross his #ss right up [Uh, cross his #ss right], I’m doin’ my move [Doin’ my move
That b#tch callеd me broke [Called me broke], count this pape’ in her face when I get in that mood [In my mode]
I can’t go out sad [Aight, come on], big boy fire on my lap when I beat in this fool [Fire, hear that chopper, bah, bah
Better not make me mad [Make me mad], he gon’ end up just like Juul [Just like— uh, uh
He done cuffed that ho [Cuffed that ho, crazy], thot b#tch all in my DM sendin’ me nudes [Know that’s— uh
Better not think sh#t green [Think sh#t green], keep that fire and I keep that coolant [Keep that fire with that coolant, b#tch
Hit them boys with that .308 [.308], he duck his shirt, knock his straight out his shoe [Straight out his— damn
People think I was playin’ on the post [Playin’], with the gang here [Gang], that’s really hangin’ with shooters [Hangin’ with shooters
He got hit with that 7.62 to the side of his neck [That fire], now he can’t even move [Bah, bah, bah, bah, can’t even move
He got hit with that switch, now he step on a bag [Frrt], f#ck n#gg# smell like a sewer [Smell like sh#t
I was skippin’ school [Ayy, shit] and I make more racks than my tutor do
Soon as they get that drop [Where that drop?], we come, spin ’round just like a hula hoop [AIght, just like hula hoop
They done be on point [On point], up with that fire [Hear that fire], they shootin’ at you and you [Like you and you
Bad b#tch thick as hell [Thick as hell], she think she lightskin [Aight] just like Tokyo [Just like Tokyo
Better not play, we got chopsticks [Chopper] just like Tokyo [Tokyo
b#tch, I keep sh#t P [P], but all my hoes know I can’t trust these hoes [Trust these hoes
Diamonds fill my teeth [Diamonds], my white clothe [Clothe], no, I can’t rock no glove [Rock no glove
Playin’ my sh#t on repeat, all my songs, almost lost my show [My show]
Told that b#tch I’m nonchalant [Told that b#tch I’m nonchalant], she say, “GetRich, you so real” [So real
I got Wockhardt in my cup [Wockhardt in my cup], take two sixes, a n#gg# can’t move [Aight, can’t move
He got slimed for all his sh#t [Slime, slime], we take him close like we in clue [Uh, uh, uh, uh
They be postin’ all them sticks [Postin’ all them sticks], a n#gg# get shot, that boy a fool [Damn, ha
Soon as they catch an opp [Here they are], hop out, wet his #ss up like we at the pool [Bah, bah, bah, let’s go
Thinkin’ with his dick [Aight, come on, his dick], lil’ b#tch set his #ss right up, we play somethin’ smooth [Somethin’ smooth
Ballin’ like Kareem [Kareem], cross his #ss right up [Uh, swish], I’m doin’ my move [On God
That b#tch called me broke [Called me broke], count this pape’ in her face when I get in that mood
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