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niggas blind - tay b lyrics

[intro: tay b]
man
oh, you tryna get signed to meek or somethin’?
is that the reason all your pieces dc or somethin’?
it’s a lot of n*ggas purpin’ like they me or somethin’, huh
ayy

[verse 1: tay b]
believe in somethin’
stay true to yourself just to keep from frontin’
b*tch, we got real goals, all we see is money
you would’ve thought these n*ggas blind, they ain’t seein’ nothin’
trust me, you gon’ want a mil’ when you see a hundred
don’t rush it, all your time gon’ come, just don’t be no dummy
f*ck what another n*gga got just ’cause you see him stuntin’
golden sun, grab sh*t out the back when they see me comin’
f*ck with crips and bloods, yeah, they see me bomin’
you step in my whip, no keys, all you see is b*ttons
now i’m sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas, i might need a huggy
you tryna beef or somethin’?
i was searchin’ for a route, call me chris columbus
before i was filthy rich, i used to pimp his woman
you know i’m the f*ckin’ captain ’cause you see me crunchin’
yeah, this ain’t stomp the yard when you see ’em krumpin’
yeah, this ain’t trash day when you see me dumpin’
yeah, i ain’t ash tray when you see me f*ckin’
yeah, b*tch, i’m pullin’ out, you can’t dashiki me
huh, fake*ass shooters, y’all be k!llin’ me
keke palmer*ass n*ggas, y’all won’t k!ll the beef
send my maid to his block, we gon’ sweep his street
this b*tch say she a vegan but she eat my meat
i wasn’t no irritator, b*tch be my peace, huh
the wrist froze, the clip on my b*tch froze, ayy, my clique on
i’m tryna get us rich, though, i’m in a six door
i just walked in a bar with like six hoes
b*tch, i’m lit, ho
i’m the sh*t, ho
yeah, my chain real frosty, but the wrist froze
yeah, my b*tch cold
bae, your b*tch bold
yeah, walked in the bar with like six hoes
b*tch, i’m lit, ho
i’m the sh*t, ho
[verse 2: darri]
check the rollie, b*tch, it’s blitz time
we sendin’ n*ggas to the morgue, this the sixth time
goofy thought he had the ups, he got bl!cked down
you would think we climbin’ mountains how we stick down
check the glock drum, it’s a 50 in it
last time i checked my safe, i had sixty in it
just found an old pair of trues, i had giffies in ’em
i’ma gift card myself, i slide on iffy n*ggas

[verse 3: tay b]
yeah, we all wanna win, we all wanna live, we all wanna stunt
i can’t wish six friends and they all wanna f*ck
i don’t wanna hit no l!ck because y’all all wanna suck
but they lookin’ at my n*ggas ’cause we all comin’ up
we ain’t shortstoppin’ sh*t, this diamond link cost twenty*four
spent so much on jewelry, though, and we all got plenty on
the smith like i’m kenny, though, i got big*ass pockets
these amiris skinny, though, huh
i’m the sh*t, ho, yeah, the wrist froze
and my clip on
and my b*tch froze
and my b*tch cold, man, your b*tch bold
don’t get this rich, though, i’m in a six door
walked in the bar with like six hoes
walked in the bar with like six hoes
walked in the bar with like six hoes

- tay b lyrics

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