Blacklist - Lil Story

Are you serious?

Well, everybody want a bad bitch

I just want a bag, bitch

Police at my door, they keep on asking where the stash is

She don’t really love me, I just know that she an actress

Well, I don’t really need her, I’ma put her on the blacklist

She was in my DMs but I don’t really want her

If anybody want smoke, I’m a smoker, yeah

And if he talking down, he a goner, yeah

I’ma send 'em to the sky like a stoner

Riding with the gun, I’ma squeeze

Can’t breathe, no asthma

Everything I say is straight lava, no plasma

Walk into the building and I’m causing a disaster

I’ma go ghost on a bitch, no Casper

I ain’t tryna be your friend unless I can get it in

I been laying low and I been stacking up my dividends

I’ma give it straight to you, bitch, I don’t need no middleman

But I’ma keep it quiet, I don’t really know who’s listening

I’ll keep my hoodie on 'cause I don’t really wanna be seen

I gotta watch the people who ain’t playing for my team

You keep on talking, I don’t really know 'bout what you mean

I’m only focused on the green, on the green, hoe

From the 519 to the 613

You could cause a mosh pit, they already know me

I’m no sneak disser, I’m the type to pull up on your clique

With a 30−06 semi-automatic

Go talk your shit, lil' bitch, I’ma pull up with a stick

Bands on my neck and on my wrist

I’m just telling you what I done did

Since you told me that I wouldn’t be shit

Shout-out to my brother, though

We got a pack, made it flip, and now we run it up

You think you cash making, your career a martyrdom

I be busting out these barrels like I’m Donkey Kong, you hoe

You a bitch, but it’s good

I eat pussies for breakfast

I don’t need no one telling me 'bout how I need to be flexing

You don’t know shit about my life, stop tryna get my attention

I might get flooded out the chain just to cure my depression, alright

Yeah, yeah, don-don-don-don, haha

Yeah, uhm-uh-uh

Story hit 'em with it

Let’s get to it

Well, everybody want a bad bitch

I just want a bag, bitch

Police at my door, they keep on asking where the stash is

She don’t really love me, I just know that she an actress

Well, I don’t really need her, I’ma put her on the blacklist

She was in my DMs but I don’t really want her

If anybody want smoke, I’m a smoker, yeah

And if he talking down, he a goner, yeah

I’ma send 'em to the sky like a stoner

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

No, no, no, no, no, no, uhm-uhm