[Verse 1] He a fuck nigga we can't collab Every shooter they take out the trash Cuban look like they shattered some glass Lit up a blunt up of Biscotti with bae Sale a bell at the extended stay Lil nigga stay in your place 'fore you get shot in the face Had to upgrade my diamonds they clearer I see M's getting nearer and nearer Love my BM, she down to the grave Wifi turn my trap into a wraith Got the AMG parked in the cave Don't forget and I never forgave Shipment gone so we yellin' hooray Half a ton, it got gone in a day Blow gelato smoke all in your face Kick up my motor then race Ice out my Ankh, I got faith In the streets I'm the don, I'm the greatest Every bad bitch got me on their playlist She stay down so I love on my ole lady Bumpin' Gucci ain't listenin' to Jay-Z I ain't Drake but I'm burnin' with Baby Got locked up 3 times for this weed shit Keep your lil favors I don't need shit Choppa like a cannibal it eat shit Christian Lou-B's I can read bitch Water on my chain make 'em seasick
[Chorus] Like a pound I'ma bust down a rollie You ain't my friend, you ain't my homie Run the racks up all by my lonely Gucci sneaks I'ma fast on the Y-3 Different designer if a nigga need an idea Little whore that lil mama finna ride me 50k for the motherfuckin' timepiece Shoot 'em dead at the store on aisle 3 If I'm broke then I'ma go do a robbery I done turned to a hot commodity She lookin' in my eye while I'm talkin' Freight train ain't nobody stoppin' me Ran up them racks by my lonesome So I can't let no one hold nothing Pockets so swole like a buff nigga Quit All That Talk, You ain't tough nigga
[Verse 2] I'm starting to lose all my faith in you Knew from the jump not to fuck with you I ain't got no love I ain't loveable No I'm not soft, I'm not hug-able When I was in jail had to muscle through Only time I feel right is when touchin' you You get out of bounds and I'm bustin' you Go to court them crackers be judgin' you You a bitch so I can't say what's up to you She wanna eat me just like I'm a lunchable Leather seat got the coup feeling comfortable When she suck me the feeling phenomenal My hacker a geek he at Comicon Can't eat shit today cause it's Ramadan Catch a play serve the petro at a marathon When I pull out that stick they get teary-eyed Told lil shawty come here let me feel your vibe Too many hoes in my dm I can't decide When I mash_in that Demon she terrified All the bitches I talk to are verified Been recordin' all night so I'm very tired Been trappin all night so I'm very tired That shit I burn make your body feel paralyzed Shit I burn make your body feel paralyzed
[Chorus] Like a pound I'ma bust down a rollie You ain't my friend, you ain't my homie Run the racks up all by my lonely Gucci sneaks I'ma fast on the Y-3 Different designer if a nigga need an idea Little whore that lil mama finna ride me 50k for the motherfuckin' timepiece Shoot 'em dead at the store on aisle 3 If I'm broke then I'ma go do a robbery I done turned to a hot commodity She lookin' in my eye while I'm talkin' Freight train ain't nobody stoppin' me Ran up them racks by my lonesome So I can't let no one hold nothing Pockets so swole like a buff nigga Quit All That Talk you ain't tough niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
