Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bully , by - Tony SeltzerRelease date: 14.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bully |
| On my block, they pushing weight, them niggas bullies |
| That bitch tried to play me, had to get back on my bully |
| Got them racks up, 100k stuffed in my hoodie |
| New VVS’s, diamonds shooting, loaded fully (ay) |
| Lot of grams up in my hood, tell me what you want |
| All my niggas eating good, like the restaurant |
| My bitch look like Meagan Good, she get what she want |
| First she hop up on the wood, then she do a stunt |
| Better watch yo back, this shit get dangerous |
| Looking at this money, guess I’m famous |
| Soon as you go and make some money, they start changing |
| Cut them off cause I got no time for the lame shit |
| I just hopped up in that Maserati, hit a lane switch |
| She can’t be my wifey, she a thottie, I can’t claim it |
| I just told her «keep giving me head"till she brainless |
| Every morning, hop up out my bed, count some franklins |
| I been talking money, what you said, different language |
| Diamonds like a blizzard, get a sled, I can’t tame it |
| Pouring up that lean, I’m sipping meds, cookie fragrance |
| She too thirsty, she get no respect, she a lame bitch |
| I keep working, shit don’t never end, till my gang rich |
| She just want me cause I’m getting dressed, in Balmain shit |
| In that foreign, told her make a left, by the bank bitch |
| Still up in my hood, I never left, on that gang shit |
| I’m counting all of my blessings |
| I’m counting all of the racks |
| I’m never folding or pressing |
| I’m never holding back |
| I’m a young nigga I’m flexing, I bet she notice that |
| I remember I losing, I’m never going back |
| You keep talking like you shooting, but you never hold the strap |
| Nigga, I used to run off with the packs, I’m giving you facts |
| I used to go and sit up in the trap, I’m tryna get back |
| She looking good and her ass looking fat, I hit from the back |
| On my block, they pushing weight, them niggas bullies |
| That bitch tried to play me, had to get back on my bully |
| Got them racks up, 100k stuffed in my hoodie |
| New VVS’s, diamonds shooting, loaded fully (ay) |
| Lot of grams up in my hood, tell me what you want |
| All my niggas eating good, like the restaurant |
| My bitch look like Meagan Good, she get what she want |
| First she hop up on the wood, then she do a stunt |
| Better watch yo back, this shit get dangerous |
| Looking at this money, guess I’m famous |
| Soon as you go and make some money, they start changing |
| Cut them off cause I got no time for the lame shit |