I juug and finesse I got Uzis and TECs I let 'em all off Every fuck boy come wreck I'm smoking loud pack, I'm smoking loud pack I'm counting up racks I'm throwing these stacks and I get 'em right back Drop top in the Lamb, hit the gas god damn If you run up on me then the ham go blam You don't want no smoke, you don't want no cancer My diamonds are dancing I'm copping a mansion I'm whipping a brick Got a brick on my wrist I'm whipping my wrist I'm hitting these licks I been with the shits, I been with the shits I'm fucking your bitch, I'm fucking your bitch Run up in your trap house taking all of your packs out Call up gang, pull the mac out Big 40 blow your back out Let off six shots Turn that Steph Curry to a Kobe Bryant If the ops pull up then the ops dying If the ops pull up then the ops dying
Run up in your trap house taking all of your packs out Call up gang, pull the mac out Big 40 blow your back out Let off six shots Turn that Steph Curry to a Kobe Bryant If the ops pull up then the ops dying If the ops pull up then the ops dyingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
