Текст песни Lemme Lone - Christo Amp

Yea
Oh, y'all thought this was a game, huh
Mission failed
Champ

I just wanna make this money for me
Do this for the fam and for my homies
Do for them niggas trapping O-Z's
Just so you can ball like Ginobili
Fuck a Apple Watch I want a Rolli
I'ma be the best, my mama told me
Tried to show these niggas like I'm Obi
When I die remember me like Kobe
These niggas wanna be me but this shit ain't easy
Cause most you niggas want it but see, me? I need it
Comin' back to my trap after my pops done preaching
Bout to drop some dick off later 'cause my bitch need it
Somehow all my hated keep me motivated, uh
But, they don't stop my love 'cause I adore the paper
I got so much sauce and, boy, you need some flavor
When I'm sipping on that drank, don't get me aggravated

And I ain't tell a lie
Everyday I live like I'm ready to die
Green in my Back wood
Red in my eyes
I'ma give my all for the rest of my life
Tell me what you want
What you want from me
Leave me 'lone
Goofy bitches
Tell me what you want
What you want from me
Leave me 'lone
You're a pussy nigga

Yea, I used to have a nine to five, back when I wasn't makin' shit
When I fuck around and did the most, in return got he least respect
Quit that bitch and told them hoes I get cash, I don't need a check
Got a bankroll my pocket so, fuck y'all, y'all can eat a dick
A-Town is my playground, you fuck with me, you get laid down
Get me a new bae, now, I'm trapping out of her place, now
She gripping all on her duvet with that ass up and that face down
Dance in it like a touchdown, I don't just fuck, I take down
I don't get beat so I'm undefeated, these pussy niggas up under me
Bitches be thinkin' that I'm conceited, that's how I know you don't fuck with me
When I frustrated, boy, I get heated, but I keep calm when I'm puffin' tree
These hoes trynna fuck with me but they wasn't they when it was ugly
You wasn't there for the good and bad so, I have no idea what you lookin' at
All around me while I'm smoking my weed, I see a leach, well look at that
I keep me some 'woods, scale, charger, and zip, in my book bag
Thus trapping a business and not for the image my nigga, you misunderstood that

And I ain't tell a lie
Everyday I live like I'm ready to die
Green in my Back wood
Red in my eyes
I'ma give my all for the rest of my life
Tell me what you want
What you want from me
Leave me 'lone
Goofy bitches
Tell me what you want
What you want from me
Leave me 'lone
You're a pussy nigga

Christo, you crazy