歌詞
Took A While (Be Us) (Explicit) - Lil Tjay
Lyrics by：Tione Merritt
Produced by：Diego "Kontrol" Torres
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh aah
Ayy Kontrol sauce it up
Stood down took a while for me to be up
Aah be up
Youngin' from the mud so I T up
T up
Put a score on you niggas some D up
Aah D
'Fore I signed another deal I was three up
Three
Probably one of the last they thought it was C up
Aah it was C up
Took a check from the check had to re-up
Had to re-up
Flexed up super models gotta see us
Aah see us
If it ain't us in the city they want to be us
Be us
For a pull up in some new s**t
Police tryna pull me I'ma like some Ruth's Chris
When I smoke tell the cop niggas ain't do s**t
Fendi on my body you can't find that this is exclusive
Before rap I was on the block like a cruise ship
They all say they tryna get paid
If you ain't 'bout money lil' nigga you stupid
Don't come with your hand out my way
I come from poverty I got my check up
Fit cost a dub plus some milly on my neck up
Full but you need to inspect us
'Fore I go broke I go lock in with Hector
Really don't rush it don't be on my mind
They say everybody got theirs time
Time
But I know it's right now I'ma shine
Shine
The label just offered that doctory sign
Sign
How he so young he gon' dumb in his prime
Everything he wanted that felt in line
Line
Haunted his mind tanner than nines
That b***h on TV I'm bussin' her spine
Spine
Now I'm tryna get to the tippity-top
I got so used to just havin' my way
Hundreds I pray hundreds the play
Tough life that s**t be a hundred a day
Stood down took a while for me to be up
Be up
Youngin' from the mud so I T up
T up
Put a score on you niggas some D up
D
'Fore I signed another deal I was three up
Three
Probably one of the last they thought it was C up
It was C up
Took a check from the check had to re-up
Had to re-up
Flexed up super models gotta see us
See us
If it ain't us in the city they want to be us
Be us
Too official they chase popular place
I got two for rockin' the states
Label tried to sign me I told 'em "Forget it"
It ain't double digits me to fake
I've been focused buggin' gettin' these rolls
Twenty up still really up twenty let's go
Mama might hit the island and celebrate
Just for the game probably fly us some h*es
Forty-two I pour it up 'cause she freaky
Ten piece stomach fat told her "Come eat me"
Bought her a Birkin she ask for a CC
I ain't no trick but I like how she treat me
These b***hes love me my body so different
Hit after hit after hit repetition
Grateful for rap don't gotta be in no kitchen
Hungry nights I had to walk with the Smith
Stood down took a while for me to be up
Be up
Youngin' from the mud so I T up
T up
Put a score on you niggas some D up
D
'Fore I signed another deal I was three up
Three
Probably one of the last they thought it was C up
It was C up
Took a check from the check had to re-up
Had to re-up
Flexed up super models gotta see us
See us
If it ain't us in the city they want to be us
Be us
