Friday, August 14, 2020

Accomplishments Lyrics

Accomplishments Lyrics

 Accomplishments Lyrics

Accomplishments Lyrics



Accomplishments By Lil Keed


Zaytoven

Zay-fuckin’-toven


Fuckin’ on his bitch in the back of somebody house

If it ain’t Zay, then it’s up like your brother’s spouse

I don’t want sex from your girl, I would like mouth

My bitch booty got dents like an old couch

Finna show my ass, let’em know what a nigga on

Talkin’ out the neck, quickest way to see a nigga gone

Roll around with six different names like I’m Sean Combs

My gang, I’ma be attached like a human bone

This bitch wanna get fucked, she gon’ get flown

Fuck it, she gon’ get flew, beat it’til it turn blue (go ‘head)

Why got one bitch? Nigga, I can have two

Glock on the hip like one side got glue

Got a little older, then I started hangin’ with the Jews

Big brain shawty with a high enough Iq (ayy)

Big three shots comin’ in on the Iv

Nigga got coke on the blanket, it’s Lv

Can’t a nigga broker tell me nothin’ and that’s on God

Niggas at the park lookin’ at me like a young god

Bro’nem snatch a nigga chain, call him Rashad

One bitch black, one Asian, now it’s Rush Hour

Thick white bitch, same color as some cauliflower

Shit’bout to get real lit, keep the door closed

Bentley coupe two doors, Bentley truck four doors (go)

Fill a bitch up with’bout four holes

She ain’t tryna fuck, that’s a no-go (ayy)

Kick the bitch out, that’s a waste ho


Hey, hey (keed, talk to’em)

All my shooters don’t play, yeah (don’t play)

Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (boom)

High top shoes, no lace, yeah (no cap)

Bad bitch came from L. A. , yeah (l. A. )

Whole lotta shots, no trace (bang)

I walked in, tryna call my own plays (tryna call’em)

Yeah, we got a chopper, chop the top off the Wraith (chop-chop, chop-chop)

I count a backend just to rock out the stage (yeah)

Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (rockstar)

We drippin’ this shit all day (yeah)

Go get millions, that’s an accomplishment (keed, talk to’em)


Ain’t fuckin’ with y’all borin’ hoes, no way (no, sir)

I ain’t fuckin with y’all, oh no (let’s go)

I send shots where your mother stay (say what? )

Just’cause we don’t care too

I was geeked out in that Maybach, shit (yes, sir)

I was drivin’ it with no hands, ooh (skrrt, skrrt)

I hopped in the Hellcat, shit

I’m drivin’ it with no hands too (no cap)

I don’t lose (no, sir)

No, y’all boys ain’t havin’ no clue (let’s go), yeah

Smokin’ big blunts of White Runtz

While I’m kicking shit with Lil Uzi

I’ll take the cam’, make a movie, yeah (yeah)

I’ll pop the shit on your order (pop it)

Niggas ain’t playin’, we’ll lose it

We havin’ bad bitches, big booties (bad bitches, let’s go, Keed, talk to’em)

I’m on some slimeball time (slatt, slatt)

I bring them slimeballs’round (slatt)

I’m with the same ones that pullin’ me down (yeah)

Ain’t holdin’ up, I’m on the grind

Play with Lil Keed, it’s a whole lotta shots

I don’t know why she cryin’, I don’t give a fuck (uh-uh)

She know I’m a dog, she know I’m a lot (yes, sir)


Hey, hey (keed, talk to’em)

All my shooters don’t play, yeah (don’t play)

Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (boom)

High top shoes, no lace, yeah (no cap)

Bad bitch came from L. A. , yeah (l. A. )

Whole lotta shots, no trace (bang)

I walked in, tryna call my own plays (tryna call’em)

Yeah, we got a chopper, chop the top off the Wraith (chop-chop, chop-chop)

I count a backend just to rock out the stage (yeah)

Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (rockstar)

We drippin’ this shit all day (yeah)

Go get millions, that’s an accomplishment

all we work for is to satisfy you.