Lyrics 380 BAKE - Lebra Jolie

Ayy, yeah
None of these niggas safe
Bitch, get the fuck out my way
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)

Bitches ain't safe, I'm crackin' the code (Code)
Ain't in my lane, couldn't be on my road (Yeah)
I done made it without sellin' my soul (I did)
Called my lawyer and the deal is closed (Closed)
Now they tryna count me out but they was on shit
Like I'm number one like Rose (I'm number one)
Now they switchin' up on a young bitch
Makin' it seem like I ain't that cold (What?)
Bitch, I can never be fold
None of you bitches is ghost
Bitches is not even close (Ayy, yeah)
They music suck
That's why they fuck with these rappers
That poppin', they doin' the most
Bitch, take a look at yourself (Ooh)
Look at the help, go 'head and look in the mirror (Ayy)
I ain't had to fuck for this shit
I got the bag on my own and I buy my own jewelry (Yeah)
Don't let 'em lie (Ooh)
And you can't play both, you gotta pick a side (Ayy)
Always sayin' they ridin'
Shut the fuck up if you always complainin'
'Bout tires (Shut the fuck up)
Bitches haters to me and my niggas (Bitches haters)
Ain't gotta cater to me and that's fine
Always sayin' they waitin' on me to fall off
Bitches waitin' in a long ass line (Tuh)
This ain't a diss song (This ain't a diss song)
It's a lot of people got a dick on (Ooh, yeah)
Fuck you, closin' the lid on
See you in public, you get the stiff arm (You get the stiff arm)
Give me my credit but I ain't gon' wait or debate
I'm hotter than a three-eighty bake (Hot)
Always sayin' they mindin' they business
But be watchin' me as soon as they wake (Soon as they wake)
I did it all on my own
Don't owe nobody and nobody write my songs
Nobody made me known
Nobody made me pop, bitches be mad, that's all
I know it's hard to see
Tryna reach out but these niggas can't talk to me (Yeah)
Don't wanna see me win
Feelin' left out 'cause you ain't a part of me (Facts)
I made a name for myself
Handled my L's and ain't blame nobody else
I put that smile on my face for the public
Nobody knowin' the pain I felt
Been through a lot
Soon as I get to the end, here go the devil again (Yeah)
Here they go in they motherfuckin' feelings (Yeah)
Mad because it's me and ain't them (Yeah)
Mad 'cause I'm gettin' this money
And I ain't tryna go break 'em off a percent (No)
Mad 'cause every time the first come
It ain't me who payin' they rent
They tryna stop me from gettin' this bag like I ain't got a seed
Like I got a daughter to feed
That's why my lil' girl, she think money grow on all trees, yeah
Fuck who don't like it, fuck your opinion
Fuck all the drama, the money I'm gettin'
I don't even pay no attention
Y'all hoes be all in my mentions
Gotta thank God for my talent
I'd probably be out here just wildin' (I probably would be)
I'd probably be out here with a bag on your head
While I sit butt naked on an island (Facts)