[Verse 1: Lil Dude] Around my neck bitch not a rope Pull in your block with a stick and scope I don't fuck with these niggas these niggas need hope I come on your block bumping a coat I bubble it down Don't fuck with these niggas, these niggas, they clowns Came with the stick everybody get down I pop me a perc and I smoke the whole pound Found me a Glock in the lost in found
[Verse 2: Xanman] All my life been surrounded by hoarders Pour wock in the Vitamin Water Trapping it out bought my first pair of Jordans Chopper make a nigga jump in like Corbin Spin a bin, U-U, no foreign He say he plug that nigga is cordless Call Dude, he gon slide in a foreign He wanted a QP got shorted
[Verse 3: Lil Dude] Pew pew out of the AR I'm serving the goop out of the jar So much Gucci could have bought a car I'm shooting at niggas and they playing ball I fuck on your bitch in she wanna have a menage I'm posted up top the circle with Ahk Im rocking D&G these niggas is peons These diamonds on me they wet like a pond
[Verse 4: Xanman] I shoot with a pistol, they call me Bon He gone New Saint Laurent We robbing the plug then we buying the farm That nigga ain't want no smoke like an alarm Sticks on my hands they looking like pom poms Come to that nigga door dressed like im Papa John's Lil fuck nigga not eating like Ramadan Goofy ass nigga needa go to comic con
[Verse 5: Lil Dude] Delete your whole block with the mother fucking K I'm outside all day just like a runaway Chopsticks singing like it was a Sunday I'm making too many plays up on that one way Grew up a lowlife thinking bout gunplay We pull up and rip, it turn into a runway Pew pew pew fucking your good day Turn these names into a new hood day Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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