DISAPPEAR (feat. lil dak, G1k & Rosé Aura)

B4 TF Lemme hear that Money, cars, clothes, that gon' make the hoes appear I hopped back in the studio, I had to reappear The money, cars, clothes, that gon' make the hoes appear I try to hide my image, yeah, I tried to disappear I hopped back in the studio, I had to reappear B4TF, yeah, that's my team and this our fucking year I'm on the beat My flow, you know I had to switch it up My niggas tryna get the guap We run the paper up You know we party every week and we don't give a f*ck I'm high off weed, I'm smokin' nic, don't ask what's in my cup 5-0 pull up and bust the function, you know we gon' run Runnin' with my hands on my waist, because I keep this gun That getty wasn't it, to be honest, keep it a buck The thooties, they had some buns, but they weren't havin' no fun I'm in the spot and she throwin' it back Reach in my duffel, I pull out the strap Look in my pocket, it's filled up with racks Cuttin' her off, cause that bitch was a rat She started cryin', she gettin' attached GK got the poke, I come in with the mac I ain't worried about a kid in a frat GK got a bottle, I come with a bat Come with a bat Come with a bat Pop my shit Thousand dollars shoes Nah, you can't rock these kicks Million dollar man, nah, you can't touch this dick 80 dollar Q, nah, you can't take a hit Of my fuckin' spliff, Cause I'm puffin' it Look at my money, you know that I'm stacking it Like, nigga, what's happening? My glock, I am packin' it Based on that last song, you shouldn't rap again Get rolled in this pack again Run up it get tragic then Hop in the hellcat, hit the pedal, we slammin' it Up the glock and i'm blammin' it Nigga I'm spraying it Huhh Yeah, if that's a hoe, then you can keep the bitch And if I got that rocket on me, I don't need no switch And yeah, I f*ck that bitch's bestie and I took a pic I got my brother out the trenches now we in the mix Nigga, we trippin' Run up on brodie, you know that he dippin' I just had a spliff, f*ck that bitch Back to the crib Cause, yeah, I'm different Rule number one is don't fold for no nigga Always gotta keep it ten-toe for my nigga Ten toes, for my nigga Remember we was broke, but now we gettin paper Them niggas some jokes, they sayin' that they made us They ain't ones who made us They could never change us The money, cars, clothes, that gon' make the hoes appear I try to hide my image, yeah, I tried to disappear I hopped back in the studio, I had to reappear B4TF, yeah, that's my team and this our fucking year She beg me to stay Baby i'm sorry, I gotta make a play When I'm off the addy, I'm actin' insane When I'm off the addy, I f*ck you all day When I'm off the addy, send shots at your brain I need me a yerky to numb all the pain I need a big body the size of a plane Can't wait to cash out buy my mama a Range Can't wait to cash out buy my brother a chain For my brother know I'm doin' anything If I got a problem kno' I'm callin' Lay Know I need to call him, he seen better days Do this for my mama, put food on my plate Do this for my cousin, he all in the grave Mama's oldest child, gotta pave the way Know my younger siblings lookin' up to me Bitches be lookin' at me, yeah Pass that bitch off to the team Sippin' the wock it's tea, yeah I'm smokin' this za it's not green, yeah Bitch wanna fucking know me Gotta ask her for the fee, yeah Benjamins all on me if you wanna touch, it won't be for free, yeah There's a price A fee If you can't afford, stay away from me Drinkin' liquor, feelins chasin' me Say you don't know what to say to me The high is the only thing savin' me Been losin' weight recently Hated the way that you treated me, Nigga, the money come easily The money, cars, clothes, that gon' make the hoes appear I try to hide my image, yeah, I tried to disappear I hopped back in the studio, I had to reappear B4TF, yeah, that's my team and this our fucking year The creator It's our fucking year B4TF Don't Forget Making music and shit G1