What Im After

Yuhhh

I don’t know what They here for (yuh)

But I know what I’m after (yuh)

I don’t know what They here for but I know what I’m after

If it ain’t bout that lucci

Ain’t nothing else matters

Let em all catch feelings

I just wanna catch dollas

Back then shit lit

But now the circle got smaller

That ain’t real that’s cap

The shit you on that’s wack

He ain’t bout it just talk about it

He lame go give his ass back

I swear They love a real one

That’s why she throwing it back

I got my bag off the block

And I ain’t giving it back

Man I Sweve on em like olayyy

My neck smell like dolcè

This burner phone a pre pay

And everyday my birthday day

I’m Gucci like 2 gs

I want bread not no groupies

My lifestyle a movie

I’m whiped down like boosie

If it’s beef I’ll camp out,

I do mine no hand outs

Fuck around n u find out,

You get tortured at the trap house

It ain’t u it’s my lingo,

Trap star my ego

Everything illegal,

Pounds inside that regal

These diamonds dance in the dark

These opps a walk in the park

Her body looking like art

Now she naked inside the car

Big booty I love peaches

Hot and ready I love pizza

Feet in the sand I love beaches

U got a boat I love fishing

I don’t know what They here for

But I know what I’m after

If it ain’t bout that lucci

Ain’t nothing else matters

Let em all catch feelings

I just wanna catch dollas

Back then shit lit

But now the circle got smaller

That ain’t real that’s cap

The shit you on that’s wack

He ain’t bout it just talk about it

He lame go give his ass back

I swear They love a real one

That’s why she throwing it back

Got my bag off the block

And I ain’t giving it back

(Yuhhhh)

Got my bag off the block

And I ain’t giving it back