Billie Jean - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

Won’t miss that shit

If you find them, they gon' get that shit

Go Grizz

And I won’t miss any of them

Yeah, mmh

Winners Circle

Uh, uh, uh, and uh

Uh, uh-uh, they uh, and uh

Look at my schedule, nigga

My itinerary is lookin' too busy for niggas

But I still fuck with you niggas

Yeah, I swear to God, yeah, I got love for you niggas

Shedded some blood for you niggas

If you think I’m slippin', you buggin', lil' nigga

I stay groupied up, lil' nigga

Fingers twisted up, throwin' up W, nigga

I’m thinkin' ahead of you niggas

All my niggas' cases went federal, nigga

I’m so immaculate, nigga

On my way to the bank, I laugh at you niggas

All my chains on everywhere I fuckin' go

So I keep the ratchet, lil' nigga

Mike Amiri jeans on in my Billie Jean bag

In my bag on you niggas

Put you on a t-shirt, you ain’t like that

You don’t want static with niggas

She think I’ma keep her

Beat it up bad like I caught a battery, nigga

Blood on my sneakers

Louboutin bag, I’m givin' swag to you niggas

I don’t really think they could fucking keep up

I still got respect for you niggas, ah

Shawty wanna kiss me, fuck me, suck me, lick me, love me, ah

Look at my wrist, my drip, my dick, my stick, I get like ah

Shawty gon' stay down, spin around

Get around, come back, just like ooh

But it’s okay now, found out

You’re just like me and I’m just like you

Ah, ah, ah, I’m just like you

Tryna get my fuckin' bread up

I got drugs on me but I’m blessed up

Gotta keep my fuckin' head up

Diamonds all around the bezel

Hoodie on, feelin' mellow

They hit my nigga in the head, yo

That shit made me wanna let go

(That shit made me wanna let go)

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go

That shit made me wanna let go