Intro:
Yeah umm umm umm umm umm
Die wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas hmm
And I’m wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas
(Chorus):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna fuck I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was fucking on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin
(Verse 1):
I can’t give her my heart
They say imma target like a dart
I say all my diamonds shining from the far
I say I wit my bruddas yeah we rock out like guitar
Lay up on the ground yeah we staring at the stars (bruh)
Ion even smoke no weed but I’m high I go to Mars (bruh)
I’m so slept on
I’m really checking if y’all listen to the next song
I gotta Glock and I up it at ya neck bone
And they know that I’m gone
And I gotta Glock I up the chrome
And I pour the wocky in the styrofoam
Ion even like her I can take her home
(Chrous):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna fuck I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was fucking on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin
Yeah umm umm umm umm umm
Die wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas hmm
And I’m wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas
(Chorus):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna fuck I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was fucking on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin
(Verse 1):
I can’t give her my heart
They say imma target like a dart
I say all my diamonds shining from the far
I say I wit my bruddas yeah we rock out like guitar
Lay up on the ground yeah we staring at the stars (bruh)
Ion even smoke no weed but I’m high I go to Mars (bruh)
I’m so slept on
I’m really checking if y’all listen to the next song
I gotta Glock and I up it at ya neck bone
And they know that I’m gone
And I gotta Glock I up the chrome
And I pour the wocky in the styrofoam
Ion even like her I can take her home
(Chrous):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna fuck I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was fucking on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin
( YvNG BoSs )
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