(I'm working on dying) Three point, yeah, I score it, I hope you record it (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
In Philly like I'm F1lthy, I don't think you feel me (Uh) Louis V, I'm limping, plus they tryna kill me Gotta watch out when I'm out, they tryna get me Kush pack on me, why you looking at me? Leany got the racks on him, fuck it, we tryna burn it Flip the script, I turn it, Drain Gang, yeah, they worship I feel like the king of the rain, I need a lordship Three point, yeah, I score it, I hope you record it
I don't give a fuck, two bottles up Throw 'em in your face, shawty 'posed to show me love Face filled with mud, my boy be the plug Ain't throwing no rocks but my saints give it up I drop a six in the Phantom and it goes right now I feel like Nicolas Cage, ghost riding right down I'm on top of the clouds and getting higher right now And she want all that I got but I can't get it right now Sipping on bubble tea, mixed with the Hennessy I get the Fendi tee, balling like 23 I see no enemies, coke like the '70s Long like a centipede, damn we on everything And we on everything Lean, SG, Sadboys
Big dope, good gains, I get all the good grades Twenty stacks, I get paid, then I do the escape Go and get the good blade, put it on the trashstar Bimmer is a black car, Nino got the black heart Yeah, we got the club hot, yeah I'm getting blessed up You can't even catch up, SG is a redrum Drain Gang is a dollhouse, now I gotta ball out In the night, it calls out, I can hear it all now
In Philly like I'm F1lthy, I don't think you feel me Louis V, I'm limping, plus they tryna kill me Gotta watch out when I'm out, they tryna get me Kush pack on me, why you looking at me Leany got the racks on him, fuck it we tryna burn it Flip the script, I turn it, Drain Gang, yeah they worship I feel like the king of the rain, I need a lordship Three point, yeah I score it, I hope you record itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
