Yeah (you know) Ah, had to sip that lemon water, you know Talk my shit heavily (yeah, heavily, man) Lotta shit changed in the past few years, you know Less friends, more money though (yeah, what) Huh, count up Huh, yeah Uh, yeah (talk your shit, Chino)
Uh, Balenciaga runners (yeah) Huh, put in hours just like a trucker Man, I don't fuck with suckas (skrrt, skrrt) Huh, came up in this rap shit, they say I lucked up Man, they got me fucked up (got me fucked up) Huh, my man got it fucked up (ha) Huh, shoot 'em head to buckets (Dexter) And we causin' ruckus (ha, yeah, what) Ooh, these bitches wanna fuck me (they do) Ha, got three kids, gota AP (ooh), hell nah can't fuck me (nah baby girl, uh) Ha, trappin' on the block with a Glock (what), hell nah it ain't rusty (bow) Ha, run up on me, yeah I'm bustin', huh (bow, bow, bow) Run up on me, yeah I'm bustin' (what) Ha, ooh, pop a molly, bustin', ooh, what
Uh, joggers tight but the money fit He got indicted with a hundred grips (yeah) Got fly miles, took a hundred trips (nyoom) Huh, what? A hundred trips (oh man god damn) Hundred bands, yeah I run the shit Huh, I got the trap, it's bustin' (what, uh) 12 try to kick my door and shit (what) Wait, I had to call my cousin, huh (yeah) Skrrt in the Lambo (skrrt, skrrt) Got a lil' bitch, she a cute hoe Diamonds like rainbow (rainbow) Oh, yeah where the money go? (Ooh) I'm like, yeah where the money go?
The money we spent it, we got it back (we got it) Talkin' that trap, did a lot of that (yeah) We throwin' out packs like a quarterback (skrrt) And we catchin' that ball like a running back (nyoom) Talkin' this rap shit You know you my son with that (that's my lil' nigga) My man got that .45, and we'll make him jump with that (pew, pew, pew) He talkin' that tough shit And we'll make him run with that (pew, what) His bitch outside, I bet you he won't get his lover back (oh man god damn, ooh, ha, what)
Ha, she a thot, thot, thot, thot, huh (ooh) Ooh, ha, she on my cock, cock, cock (what) Ooh, I was trappin' on the block, ooh (a block) Puttin' dope in my sock, ooh, huh (my sock, what, ooh) Used to keep a Glock, ooh (ha, yeah, what) Red beam on the Glock, ooh, huh (oh man god damn) Had to stop the shit, yeah (ooh, huh) Had me a kid, so I had to get rich (what) Huh, yeah, shout out to Rich (ooh) Huh, that's my brother, lil' bitch (that's my brother, lil' bitch) What, yeah, don't blame me Huh, yeah, diamonds on my teeth (my what) Huh, yeah, the boy wannabe Huh, but he can't be like me (ha, what)
Ha, yeah What, yeah, ha (ha, what) Dexter and Chino, huh (know what the fuck goin' on, man) Every time we do music, this shit go (Chino man, milli gang, CEO shit) Ha, Dexter and Chino, huh Every time we do music, this shit go Huh, yeah, huh, what Milli gang shit, ha DDB, bitch What, your bitch shit, ooh CEO shit, ooh, a what, yeah, yeah, huh (CEO shit, CEO shit, CEO shit) Milli gang shit, yeah DDB shit Yeah, know we run shit Yeah, know I'm done shit, yeah (we did this shit in like two minutes man, stop fuckin' playin') Know what I'm sayin' (haha, bitch ass niggas) Yeah, milli gang DDB shit, you know what I'm sayin' Take your books out, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
