Video Cereal de Akimbo4s 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akimbo4s - Cereal Lyrics

[Intro]
(And I got scared!)

[Chorus]
I beat her goonies down, she said, "Gib, you got no chill"
I woke up this morning for cereal, but I didn't have milk
But sometimes it just be like that (Fact)
And I must play for the Bucks or something because I just get these racks
What you call that lil' ho? From the back I told that bitch I'm him (Him)
Why she always on me? She tryna eat my dick (Dick)
And I mean it, baby, you know I take large shits
I know she yo' girl but she gon' heart this
I make music that you can't even put in a jar (Oh)
I wear Magico denim, I'm 'boutta wear no Prada (Fuck Prada)
I'm a grown man, I could fuck his bitch and his mama
I was up sipping those just to get to la la
And I'm no Christian but I sometimes pray to Allah
I'm not yo' parent, why you keep calling mе father?
I'm so transparent with you, I don't cause no bothеr
She said I have no merit to talk about others
But I do, bitch
After I hit it, gave her the boot, bitch
Why she keep on calling? She screaming, "I just want you, Gib!"

[Verse]
But she tripping
She say she want Gib, think I'ma hit it and leave her limping
I'm just Gib, I don't do the cripping
If that boy want smoke with me, I'ma have him go missing
He said that his pockets fat, mine are fat like Snorlax
I inspire the youth, I told 'em, "Do not pop no Prozacs"
Matter of fact, just don't even pop no pills
I could tell she was a thot, she liked the cheap thrills
[Chorus]
I beat her goonies down, she said, "Gib, you got no chill"
I woke up this morning for cereal, but I didn't have milk
But sometimes it just be like that (Fact)
And I must play for the Bucks or something because I just get these racks
What you call that lil' ho? From the back I told that bitch I'm him (Him)
Why she always on me? She tryna eat my dick (Dick)
And I mean it, baby, you know I take large shits
I know she yo' girl but she gon' heart this
I make music that you can't even put in a jar (Oh)
I wear Magico denim, I'm 'boutta wear no Prada (Fuck Prada)
I'm a grown man, I could fuck his bitch and his mama
I was up sipping those just to get to la la
And I'm no Christian but I sometimes pray to Allah
I'm not yo' parent, why you keep calling me father?
I'm so transparent with you, I don't cause no bother
She said I have no merit to talk about others
But I do, bitch
After I hit it, gave her the boot, bitch
Why she keep on calling? She screaming, "I just want you, Gib!"