D'Bass - French 75

Shout My Nigga Skoot
Yea
This track was inspired by Vont
Shorty say she wanna see tha sights so we fly to Vermont
Heard some niggas dissin' on tha net I won't write a response
Only time a nigga bold enough when he finding a font
Heard she got the world in her pants its right in my palms
Yea, Yea
Send her back she telling all her friends I strung her along
Brodie made like 50 off a play jus by flippin' his phone
I can take an instance from my life and then make it a song
Under so much pressure I keep it P like pleasure
Heart cold talkin ski like weather
Niggas outta time outs get a T like Webber
Baby face nigga I got that shi from my mama
Niggas hidin' they flaws by dressin' up in designer
It'll never work
Niggas askin' me for features write a better verse
Niggas pull up wit' them heaters tires screechin'
Ion't really do much speakin' lack of better words
Unless we talkin' bout what I deserve
Hit Chanel out n la we talkin' bout this merch
She tryina find her a nigga I tell her know you worth
You pillow talkin' wit' bitches that shi could get you merked
Yea...
New sweater wit' tha grey stitchin', Niggas pussy ion't play wit' em
I Call Ced for tha fade he get me right wit' tha waves
All tha shorties that left me been super tight wish they stayed
Poppin' champagne I'm feelin' like Mikey Wang
My daddy made me this way
Always been a step ahead of niggas so my best foot forward
Ball hoggin' like Westbrook brodie
And I still kept it textbook
Ian even underground they tellin me I'm next up
Niggas get tha picture like sketchbooks
Out there in Riley I'm bussin' ass at the rec
Know I got they respect
Got niggas waitin' on tha drop like I'm flex
I'm jus waitin' on my shot like I'm Steph
Flizzle wit' me he jus waitin' on his shot like he Seth
Out in Kansas I was dark and depressed
Niggas sendin' rough drafts and I'm hardly impressed
So I try to deflect
In tha mirror only time I reflect
Fugg them niggas ion't got no regrets
Lotta niggas said they ridin' ain't a lotta of em left
Yea
French 75 I'm bout to pour up
Thank god I'm alive I need a chauffeur
Shorty tappin' my line she needin' closure
Heard you niggas droppin' a classic well whats the hold up
Heard you niggas dropped and went plastic
Shorty got them shots in her ass cheeks she boutta glow up
Yea
Still high from the last blunt
Niggas got to comfy n tha front and got passed up
Even though I know a lotta shit ion't ask much
Ion't care bout niggas opinions
Niggas hop on wax and they get to sounding like akademcs
Speakin' for tha culture
Errbody hand's out I see you niggas vultures
Niggas catch a body start to look like free promotion
Money on yo head them niggas kill you for a bonus
Man
Niggas tell me I got it just for my satisfaction
Imagine tellin' yo mama you finally made it rappin'
Shit I daily practice
I smoke a blunt a fugg a bihh like it's my daily habbit
Switch tha fitted nigga only way you say I'm cappin'
Don't this shi sound effortless
Niggas mad cuz I do it big like heavy set
Know some niggas tryina trace my style thats etch n sketch
Yea
Only nigga to do it tha way I does it
Brodie came home off tha play he just made a double
Shorty feel in love had to shake her thats cupid shuffle
Niggas say I'm flexin' I'm barly moving a muscle
Niggas hatin' know I'm tha topic of they discussion
Who you lovin', Who you wanna be huggin', Shorty be buggin' had to let her loose
Always roun' me when my phone rang shit was skeptikal
Flow fire shorty say I'm hella cool
Passin' down tree like it's ancestral
Yea
I know she like askin' hella questions she quiet she on that sticky
If you got some shorties wit' you my partnas gon' pull up wit me
Nigga

Written by:
Darius Bass

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