English Version
Niggas hatin’ on me
Probably outside the club waitin’ on me
I done seen this shit before in my dreams
I don’t know when I’m dead (Suave on the track)
So I gotta keep put in the head
Can’t believe I had that bitch in my bed
[?] that bitch give me head
And she went back and said what she said
I know you wish I was dead
I don’t even want no friend
I’m glad you beat yo’ cases
Remember high speed chase, we get away and barely make it
I been poppin’ beans, fleeing the sin, heart racin’
I can’t talk about what happened, just know we don’t leave no traces
She gon’ call a Uber, she go stupid, get her face did
She like, “Kee, you never seen a bitch suck dick with braces.”
I don’t fear none’ no more, my brother died, I had to face it
I done touched so many drugs, now, I can barely taste it
We was tryna start a trap inside my momma basement
Lil Kee…
Committin’ home invasion
Hope I don’t get raided
Probably thought he had yo’ back for sure, the way he played it
She want me to stay with her and go through different phases
She wanna fuck off on the low, but stay, she seen I made it
We designer jacket, baby, we don’t shop at Macy’s
Spent two thousand on these kicks and took that bitch to Haiti
Know you owe me nigga, don’t be actin’ like you paid me
Would you still love me if I went out like I’m Franklin?
I know niggas wanna kill me, got me clutchin’ angry
You be shakin’ niggas hands you don’t like ’cause they famous
I got a switch right now on me in the studio, so dangerous
I could’ve had a fake wrist, bitch, but I love my family
Know I love you dawg, but I can’t sit back, let you handle me
Tryna feed my people, I ended up jumpin’ in these streets
(I love you, brother) (I love you, pops)
(Haze, call me back)
Niggas hatin’ on me
Probably outside the club waitin’ on me
I done seen this shit before in my dreams
I don’t know when I’m dead (Suave on the track)
So I gotta keep put in the head
Can’t believe I had that bitch in my bed
[?] that bitch give me head
And she went back and said what she said
I know you wish I was dead
I don’t even want no friend
I’m glad you beat yo’ cases
Remember high speed chase, we get away and barely make it
I been poppin’ beans, fleeing the sin, heart racin’
I can’t talk about what happened, just know we don’t leave no traces
She gon’ call a Uber, she go stupid, get her face did
She like, “Kee, you never seen a bitch suck dick with braces.”
I don’t fear none’ no more, my brother died, I had to face it
I just had to face it
Know we get away and leave no traces
Song : Im Glad Song
Singer : Lil Kee
Lyricist : Lil Kee
Music : Lil Kee
Label : Lil Kee