Did Bout That

By Li Rye

On Go Li Rye, Pt. 3

Released on January 1, 2023

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[Intro]

(Duhvinci, ahahaha)

Go, Li Rye


[Verse 1]

Keep speakin' on that lane and I'ma walk your ass down

Try to run and I'ma hawk your ass down, bitch

Reppin' on some shit you did on accident

Caught a body and beat the shit, bitch, I'm known for deletin' shit

But you know you ain't built for this, them niggas 'round you actin' gangster

Bet that switch on that chopper click

Step on you and your mama, bitch

Hold on, jits ain't hit your sister up? What you did 'bout that?

Did you spin 'bout that? Did you kill 'bout that?

Your partner dead, he got hit in his back, he should've tried to run

Back in the day, they say that Corey used to beat your ass for fun

Now you claim you graveyard steppin' just 'cause you got a gun

I'm ridin' 'round with illegal weapons tryna step on somebody son

You lettin' them niggas built your head up, now, bitch, I'm fed up

Say you bangin', well, I'm smokin' on your partner and pourin' red up

Bettеr not let me catch you lackin', in thesе streets, better keep your head up

And wherever I catch you, bitch, I'm gon' sit you, that's a heads up

Bet that lil' ho that you lovin' look bad as fuck with her legs up

Face down, ass up

I'ma smash the ho

Put dick in the bitch, I might get her pregnant, don't raise the baby

My mama startin' to think I'm crazy, we got more guns than the Navy

Yeah, my mama tried, but I can't lie, it's the streets who raised me

Ever since I been a baby, fell in love with K's, nigga

Every time you disrespect me, you shortenin' your days, nigga


[Interlude]

But you gon' think you a real gangster

Right now, you just goin' through a phase, nigga

But I'm really in this shit for real

Man, 'fore I let a nigga take me, I'll go out in a blaze, nigga

Alright?

Ahh


[Verse 2]

You talk shit when you know you pussy, boy, you makin' me mad

Like a cameraman, I see an opp and all I know is flash

I'm in the shit, it ain't no stoppin' this, but get low when this chopper hit

Roll your partner up inside this 'Wood, could come and rock your shit

Like a convertible, I'll drop your shit

Like a soda, bet I pop your shit

I'll fuck that ho, that is not your bitch

And if I took it, that is not your shit

I'm known for robbin', better watch your wrist