Lil Bibby

Lil Bibby - Ain't Heard Bout You lyrics

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(Verse)

These rappers are actors

They life is a scene

You catch me in traffic, got pipes with the beams

Got so many clips that I could make a movie

Herb got the uzi, up under the goose

Them niggas with you they look like some goofs

Go try to rob me , you gone have to shoot

Nigga try to rob me, that'll never happen

Keep my smith & wesson hollow to his chest

Someone call the reverend taught that boy a lesson

Here come 9-11

Stand right over him &and check it if you ain’t check it

4nickel jammed , damn he caught a blessin

Bet not come thru flexin all my nigga reckless

If you looking for us just pull up on Essex

I trap on the corner, no matter the weather

A stack for the sweater, I trap in marjellas

Shooter they with me, they pack a baretta

She Let me fuck from the back when i met her

That 357 will send you to Heaven

This niggas is tellin’, my niggas is felons

My bitches dikin' like their name was Ellen

Laughing at niggas like their name was Kevin

Hey! Codeine what I’m sipping, gas what im inhaling

Pasta what you smellin’, rollin’ up duchties

In the livin room, got my mamma yellin

Chill out while you trippin;’

Fuckin my session, Here a couple hunnit

Go watch channel 7

Mamma knew I was the man since i was 7

Therefore she won’t get a damn about the presents

I hop on the track, you can see what I'm spittin'

You niggas wouldn’t believe how I am livin’

I don’t think they could take the heat in the kitchen

I pray my young niggas get free from the prison

My block is hot, the police is here flipping

My niggas savage , don’t need a religion

I see niggas oppin' and I’ve been on shopping

I pop out and cut and I’m squeezing and dippin'

And we call that completing the mission

You know everywhere we go got 2 or 3 poles

Shoot them bitches if you look suspicious

Play with me you gonna sleep with the fishes

Know them killas gon' shoot from a distance

And them niggas ain't leavin' witness

Eat up tracks, man this beat was delicious

(Hook)

That fuck nigga ain’t gon shoot

Niggas is capping, they said that they savage, but I ain't heard nothing bout you

That fuck nigga ain't gon shoot

They say that they trappin', they claim that they got it, but I ain't heard nothing bout you

(Verse)

Before me and Bibby had verses and show money pillin',

we was just young niggas whallin'

Even though I be rappin' bout murders and violence, when the police come up silent

Louis V on my shirt, niggas bout now my shades Versace, my belt I be stylin'

Your bitch say she in love with my Hot Nigga verse, now she suckin' my dick for freestylin'

I'm still puttin' on for my city,

fuck niggas rappin' like Bibby

still riding 'round with my glizzy

pull up to a nigga like Ricky

say he can't get out of this gang

end up murked like Kane,

ya niggas be lookin' like stains

young bird I take a nigga chain

(Hook)

Thanks to Hustle for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Fu for correcting these lyrics

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