Ethan Peters Beats - Rookie (feat. C-Brazy, KeeT xx & G Baby)

When that bass hit
She gon' shake it
Then she take dick
Face it
I'm on my Drake shit
I ain't basic
And y'all be fuckin' with that snake shit
That's that lame shit
Stay up in yo lane
I'm tryna make it to the game bitch

Yeah I'm tryna make it to the game
I don't really go
I don't fuck with lames
Oh
Yeah you know my name
KeeT xx
Gotta flex it with the chain
Shit
Yeah we drippin' in the Mall
I don't really give a fuck
Nigga I'll just buy it all
Ou
And you know me
I don't really give a fuck I'm the OG
Yeah
I'm beamin'
Don't give a fuck yeah you dreamin'
Gotta flex it for the fucking chain lil' bitch
And my neck lil' bitch
Look at this I'm bout to go off wit my dick lil' bitch
Damn
And I'm fingering pussy
I don't really give a fuck
Yeah I'll finger that pussy
Oh
Tryna make it to the game I don't fuck with lames
Look at this
Yeah
You already know the name

In my game cause you know it's otay
To be this muthafuckin' fly, shit
Never gave no fucks cause I got a fly whip
Like this
Eh
Shit
Bitch I roll it up
And you bogus
Yeah
And I'm gorgeous
I'm gonna talk to the mic like this
Gonna fight like this
Straight Tyson in this bitch
Bitch I collect the green like this
Never gave no fucks
Got the dream like this
Straight whippin'
Everything that I do
And you know this white move
Never gave no fucks cause you know I hated high school
Paper
Y'all hatin'
And you know I straight made it
Created
Never gave no fucks y'all trippin'
Hold up wait a minute
Bitch I got a dream, chase it
Eh

When that bass hit
She gon' shake it
Then she take dick
Face it
I'm on my Drake shit
I ain't basic
And y'all be fuckin' with that snake shit
That's that lame shit
Stay up in yo lane
I'm tryna make it to the game bitch

Yeah
But I ain't talking literally
What's up with the industry
They said they got a gift for me
This ain't Wizardry I been livin' in misery
Searchin' through all the history
Tryna find out the mystery
If she like me in seconds I'll make her slippery
I got the munchies I'm reppin' the Country Liberty
Eh
Eh
I got the munchies I'm reppin' the Country Liberty
Imma make it in the last cut
I knew me and her wasn't goin' last bruh
Tried to give her the present she wanted pasta
Made me an old meal and I'm like pass the
Eh
Macaroni and spaghetti I be ready with my homie
Know we poppin' like confetti oh
I'm a GMC and the rest is Chevy bro
There's weight on my bars my flow is heavy bro
I really need to go up
I be lit
Imma spit so sick you gon' throw up
And if you got a show bruh
I really think it's kind of important for you to show up
I'm goin' beast mode like I'm A-Boogie
East Coast lifestyle
New gray hoodie
Shoutout to the kids who play hookie
I'm the Veteran and you don't wanna play rookie
I be fucked up
Shoutout ski mask
Got a bad bitch
With the knee pads
If you want a verse
It be 3 bands
But if the song dope
It be free man

When that bass hit
She gon' shake it
Then she take dick
Face it
I'm on my Drake shit
I ain't basic
And y'all be fuckin' with that snake shit
That's that lame shit
Stay up in yo lane
I'm tryna make it to the game bitch
When that bass hit
She gon' shake it
Then she take dick
Face it
I'm on my Drake shit
I ain't basic
And y'all be fuckin' with that snake shit
That's that lame shit
Stay up in yo lane
I'm tryna make it to the game bitch

Written by:
Carman Augustine, Darrell Milliea, Giovanni Joseph

Publisher:
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