Lyrics What You Thought? - J-Liu

Is this thing on
Oh it's on
Aye
Aye
So you thought that niggas wasn't gonna get to the bag
You thought we couldn't get to the bag
J liu talk to em

I told her come fuck with a lit zoe
She loving my accent ima mack baby and she know that i get doe
If you ain't bout lajan it's a problem what the fuck are you here for
And my niggas got me it's not a nigga that's around me that i wouldn't kill for
Lookin like zombie and i ain't eva eva stopping till I'm on a billboard
Try one of my niggas bet we multiplying
Wait
You can call your hitta up bet you both be dying
Wait
Shawty told me she ain't gotta man but i know she lying
Wait
Three steps back these hoes got corona virus wanna get high wanna blow the pilot
I was just with a thotty bitch
I think i spent about forty dollars been on the clock for like forty hours
Overtime on em
I been on my peek on the rise on em
They was hating on me now they proud of em
All a nigga hear is oh my god from em
Nigga what you thought i was never gon see a bag
Nigga what you thought that's why you niggas look mad
What
But it's fuck you though they rather see me getting no cash
Tell a hater kiss my ass
I'm gon run up this bag bitch

Aye aye aye
So wait you still don't believe niggas
You still don't think we could go to the top
Aw man

Bitch ima goat
Big liuski hoe
Put some respek on my name
I been a pro
Hit coofies bitch
I hope you protecting your brain
And my shoooters on go
No sunni's bitch
My philly niggas they got aim
They cock it and bang
You was flexing bout your fit
Now you leaving out with stains
You know it's tha gang
Nigga talking bout mob ties
Last time i checked when shit popped off u did not ride
You can check my background big liuski I do not lie
Last nigga that tried me came outside and got his mouth wired
You niggas pussy i can tell that you heart pounding
They be mad cuz they squares and i'm well rounded
Ima shark in the water they all drowning
Ima get to the money they all doubted
And the bag ain't enough till we all got it
And the whip that i'm in it go low mileage
Riding presidental call me joe biden
But i'll still stomp a nigga out in foam posites
Whao whao
Nigga what you thought
I was neva gonna see the doe now they mad
What you thought
You was never gon get exposed
Witcho fake ass
I just left the bank i got straight cash
On the gram making money a sleeve
I hope you make sure that your family eat
Nigga i doubt it
The bitch be the loudest
Nigga's ain't men these nigga's be childish
Memory cloudy
Forgot you a bitch and ain't really bout it
You just be talking
On a computer feeling like rowdy
Till they catch em in traffic
Four wholes in his chest
Now he a audi
Whao
Aye
Always got new niggas round you wasn't loyal old ones
I dare a nigga try to come in a pack luckily we all smoke runtz
Don't make me catch me a battery
Heater gon make em lose calories
Liu liu gon do a fatality
Aye