Lyrics to Ducks In A Row
Comin’ through bitch
that means move, bitch
that means you, bitch, ay
Watch me do this
cutting loose, tell the truth
I don’t give two shits
Yeah, they got me gassed up
do what the fuck I want
you not my master
they fugazi, they preaching like a pastor
they hide their real intentions
boy they masked up
but I done learned my lessons
from the last one
I’m sick of being nice
I’m finally seeing all the servants
creeping in my life
they seek to do me wrong
they wanna dim my light
I’m on the climb
you get dizzy when you reach my heights
fuck the gram, I don’t need likes
ay, don’t need features
don’t need co-signs (ay, ay, ay)
ducks in a row now
bitch, its go time (yeah, its go time, ay)
I don’t need features
I don’t need co-signs
ducks in a row now, bitch
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’, I be – ay
Comin’ through bitch
that means move, bitch
that means you, bitch, ay
watch me do this
cutting loose, tell the truth
I don’t give two shits
yeah, they got me gassed up
The future’s looking’ grim
I’m in the past stuck
tryin’a move, but somethings
got me looking back, fuck
these boys ain’t really bout it
they just act tough
tryin’a stunt on me
when they still whip a Mazda
I see you huh
they dap you then deceive you, huh yeah
tryin’a take what’s yours
then duck you when they see you, huh yeah
now we beefing’ ay
on sight, we aint speaking’, ay yeah
know that n****’s got no sense
so im’a teach him, ay yeah
I ain’t trippin’ ooh
thought you had me slipping’ ooh yeah
I got wise and cut the ties
I had to snip em’ ooh yeah
new Habibi ay
she know how to treat me, ay yeah
and she freaky ay
scratch me up like CD’s ay
Don’t need features
don’t need co-signs (ay, ay, ay)
ducks in a row now
bitch, its go time (yeah its go time, ay)
I don’t need features
I don’t need co-signs
ducks in a row
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’, I be – ay
that means move, bitch
that means you, bitch, ay
Watch me do this
cutting loose, tell the truth
I don’t give two shits
Yeah, they got me gassed up
do what the fuck I want
you not my master
they fugazi, they preaching like a pastor
they hide their real intentions
boy they masked up
but I done learned my lessons
from the last one
I’m sick of being nice
I’m finally seeing all the servants
creeping in my life
they seek to do me wrong
they wanna dim my light
I’m on the climb
you get dizzy when you reach my heights
fuck the gram, I don’t need likes
ay, don’t need features
don’t need co-signs (ay, ay, ay)
ducks in a row now
bitch, its go time (yeah, its go time, ay)
I don’t need features
I don’t need co-signs
ducks in a row now, bitch
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’, I be – ay
Comin’ through bitch
that means move, bitch
that means you, bitch, ay
watch me do this
cutting loose, tell the truth
I don’t give two shits
yeah, they got me gassed up
The future’s looking’ grim
I’m in the past stuck
tryin’a move, but somethings
got me looking back, fuck
these boys ain’t really bout it
they just act tough
tryin’a stunt on me
when they still whip a Mazda
I see you huh
they dap you then deceive you, huh yeah
tryin’a take what’s yours
then duck you when they see you, huh yeah
now we beefing’ ay
on sight, we aint speaking’, ay yeah
know that n****’s got no sense
so im’a teach him, ay yeah
I ain’t trippin’ ooh
thought you had me slipping’ ooh yeah
I got wise and cut the ties
I had to snip em’ ooh yeah
new Habibi ay
she know how to treat me, ay yeah
and she freaky ay
scratch me up like CD’s ay
Don’t need features
don’t need co-signs (ay, ay, ay)
ducks in a row now
bitch, its go time (yeah its go time, ay)
I don’t need features
I don’t need co-signs
ducks in a row
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’ up the set
I be coming for you neck
I be coming for respect
I be coming for that cheque
I be fuckin’, I be – ay