Drunk as hell high shit bent over
Fly as shit lint roller
Started out on the corner before I had flows then a nigga got promoted to the stove
I judge them by his drive you judge me by what he drove
I been thuggin since cookie was the loosey lady fight night a true house ganja weed lighting Lima beans rice n bison
Now they want 10 dollars at the door to see Tyson trifling
Grind like I’m slim dog
Trap house I’m slumlord
Cracks in my mouth gave numb jaw broke more than one law
The strips and the streets that I pumped on these niggas need put they pumps on
Yеa I came up on old laws like no snitchin nah not a chance housе party taught me how to dance Jordan card hologram sqweeshi joggin pants
Model bitches with all kinda tans send me sonograms
They for the streets
This that cinco Cinco welcome to the jungle Bout that dope money water too all we got is bundles Trust the grind hustling dimes got through my toughest times
Heater drag his jeans down
See em flagging fiends down
Baggin chisims on my aunty Martha Martha Stewart kitchen set
I’m old school Yonkers this vision quest
Now a nigga get it on the internet
Gave em dharma 1 dharma 2 dharma
They ain’t get the business we ain’t finished yet
Catch me on the burton
Fiends still ask me if I’m working
Deez lurking ducking narcs cops
Nigga this is large block
Lizim money five for twenty bark shots
17 moms all in my ear like get a job
Played nice bought grams off niggas I coulda robbed
Ballin like I want that Larry O’Brien
Know the story nigga scary you try em
Yea the waring they ain’t playing better carry yo iron
Either that or you dying
Fly as shit lint roller
Started out on the corner before I had flows then a nigga got promoted to the stove
I judge them by his drive you judge me by what he drove
I been thuggin since cookie was the loosey lady fight night a true house ganja weed lighting Lima beans rice n bison
Now they want 10 dollars at the door to see Tyson trifling
Grind like I’m slim dog
Trap house I’m slumlord
Cracks in my mouth gave numb jaw broke more than one law
The strips and the streets that I pumped on these niggas need put they pumps on
Yеa I came up on old laws like no snitchin nah not a chance housе party taught me how to dance Jordan card hologram sqweeshi joggin pants
Model bitches with all kinda tans send me sonograms
They for the streets
This that cinco Cinco welcome to the jungle Bout that dope money water too all we got is bundles Trust the grind hustling dimes got through my toughest times
Heater drag his jeans down
See em flagging fiends down
Baggin chisims on my aunty Martha Martha Stewart kitchen set
I’m old school Yonkers this vision quest
Now a nigga get it on the internet
Gave em dharma 1 dharma 2 dharma
They ain’t get the business we ain’t finished yet
Catch me on the burton
Fiends still ask me if I’m working
Deez lurking ducking narcs cops
Nigga this is large block
Lizim money five for twenty bark shots
17 moms all in my ear like get a job
Played nice bought grams off niggas I coulda robbed
Ballin like I want that Larry O’Brien
Know the story nigga scary you try em
Yea the waring they ain’t playing better carry yo iron
Either that or you dying
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