Yeah, man It's stupid doo', man From the street to the city, man We really here, man Fire, man, this shit a motherfuckin' case Trap house do what i wanna do, bro And that's how it could go Fuck you talkin' about, yeah? Hahaha My nigga ain't done shit, man Get all guys 'round here, man And empty both of 'em (yeah, hol' up)
I got niggas down the road, collect they call (call) Bought my diamonds on my bitch, ain't got no flaws (real shit) Whole belt without a steel, nigga, i ball (ball) Seen that fire up on my ad', these versace drawers (slime) Bitch seen me with all them trainers on, she like "God-dawl" (dawl) When i pull up and i hop out, they like "Hell nah" (nah) Ooh, i'm drippin', ooh, i'm drippin', yeah, spaghetti sauce (sauce) Shoutout to my whole block, i did this shit for y'all (hey)
I was havin' money problems, now that shit resolved (straight now) I've been rockin' sold out shows lately, walk the walk (you think my shows louder now?) You weren't fuckin' with me in first, that was a red call (that's what i remember) Sixteen zips in the paint, drinkin' pallasol (haha, lean that, lean that) I'm on the move, you hall (hey) Got niggas ridin' for the calls (calls) Ain't fallin' out about no broads (never) I really do this shit for y'all (who?) The dope boys gettin' bands (yeah) The niggas all in the can (who else?) The ladies in the kid fans (for real, i love 'em) Ayy, ayy, it say versace on my drawers, dawg (stylin', dawg, ooh) That bitch you love in my call log (look, look, look) Yeah, up that glock and make you pause, dawg (hol' up, hol' up, i ain't do nothin', hahaha) I'm the shit, i need a stall, dawg (hey, hey)
I got niggas down the road, collect they call (call) Bought my diamonds on my bitch, ain't got no flaws (real shit) Whole belt without a steel, nigga, i ball (ball) Seen that fire up on my ad', these versace drawers (slime) Bitch seen me with all them trainers on, she like "God-dawl" (dawl) When i pull up and i hop out, they like "Hell nah" (nah) Ooh, i'm drippin', ooh, i'm drippin', yeah, spaghetti sauce (sauce) Shoutout to my whole block, i did this shit for y'all (hey)
Mane, i really got them hit up from behind a wall (i do) They hit me up, i run that shit (i love 'em), it weren't nothin' at all (get it) I'm a boss, before i walked, you know i had to crawl (didn't stop me) I'm in her mouth, i'm in her throat, she suck me like some halls (uh, uh, uh, nasty heels) She slob all over my balls (wow) My drawers soakin' wet, dawg (dawg) I'm on a fifteen minute fed call (hello, hello, hello-lo, hello?) (what it do, yo? I'm tryna make stove), yeah It's a green light, nigga, go (go get it) I got my money right and that's for sure (hey) Four-seater, that's the feds (yeah) West hot, that's attention (what up?) Pit 'em for 'em in the mainframe (what?) And them young niggas, they be bangin' (wylin') Don't give a fuck 'bout what you claimin' (up) Ogs can't tame him (no) They'll murk a nigga for a name (dead one) And they did it all for the fame Ayy, free my lil' niggas (hol' up, hol' up)
I got niggas down the road, collect they call (call) Bought my diamonds on my bitch, ain't got no flaws (real shit) Whole belt without a steel, nigga, i ball (ball) Seen that fire up on my ad', these versace drawers (slime) Bitch seen me with all them trainers on, she like "God-dawl" (dawl) When i pull up and i hop out, they like "Hell nah" (nah) Ooh, i'm drippin', ooh, i'm drippin', yeah, spaghetti sauce (sauce) Shoutout to my whole block, i did this shit for y'all (y'all)
Yeah, man Had to tell a motherfucker you goin' hard Mic like eazy, that's why you keep goin' Don't stop, i told you to get that nigga Stop reppin', it's over with him, manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
