Video Just Gtf In de Ac640 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ac640 - Just Gtf In Lyrics

[Intro]
I could teach you how to—
Nigga (S-S-S-Solo), nigga
Nigga, Bo Jackson
(Vino made this shit)
Nigga, I feel like Bo Jackson in 1989, nigga
Nigga

[Chorus]
I can teach you how to work, I can teach you how to spin (I can teach you how to shoot, man)
Don't even say nothin', just get the fuck in
His brother got cracked, so I'm looking for a—
I was driving and shooting, I knocked off his chin
Lil' brown skin bitch, I was breaking her in
I'm a youngin' on shit, I don't care 'bout no tint
I done made me a name from stopping the whip (Stoppin' it, man)
I really get up close, I be parking that shit
I done give me some time, now I'm back in a mix (I'm back, man)
If you want you a name, then come and bend rip
I done caught my first b— with a two-tone smith
I know bitches on dick, they ain't want me a kill
Since 2019, I been stepping on shit (Uh-huh)
It's 2024, you just get in that whip (What?)
Niggas down to pop, keep dissing and shit
I'm a reckless young nigga, I'll head-tap a bitch (Nah, for real)
And I ain't just rapping, I'm standing on shit
Cracked a grown man, I'm a man of this shit (I'm the man, nigga)
If I can't score, then I'm passing that bitch
Fuckin' her from the back, I was trailing that bitch (I was buckin')
When I heard Blu died, I was laughing and shit (Haha)
That shit give me thoughts about cash and shit (Dumbass nigga)
But I'm hoppin' in that deep, I was trashin' a bitch
'Cause if I was dead, that would've worked in the wind
[Post-Chorus]
I can teach you how to work, I can teach you how to spin (I can teach you how to shoot, man)
Don't even say nothin', just get the fuck in
His brother got cracked, so I'm looking for a—
I was driving and shooting, I knocked off his chin
Lil' brown skin bitch, I was breaking her in
I'm a youngin' on shit, I don't care 'bout no tint
I done made me a name from stopping the whip (Stoppin' it, man)
I really get up close, I be parking that shit
I done give me some time, now I'm back in a mix (I'm back, man)
If you want you a name, then come and bend rip
I done caught my first b— with a two-tone smith
I know bitches on dick, they ain't want me a kill
Since 2019, I been stepping on shit (Uh-huh)
It's 2024, you just get in that whip (What?)
Niggas down to pop, keep dissing and shit
I'm a reckless young nigga, I'll head-tap a bitch (Nah, for real)
And I ain't just rapping, I'm standing on shit
Cracked a grown man, I'm a man of this shit (I'm the man, nigga)
If I can't score, then I'm passing that bitch
Fuckin' her from the back, I was trailing that bitch (I was buckin')
When I heard Blu died, I was laughing and shit (Haha)
That shit give me thoughts about cash and shit (Dumbass nigga)
But I'm hoppin' in that deep, I was trashin' a bitch
'Cause if I was dead, that would've worked in the wind
[Outro]
Nah, for real, 'cause if I was dead nigga—
Nah, for real
That shit would've went way worse than it went, nigga
Nah for real, nigga
(S-S-S-Solo)
(Vino made this shit, nigga)