(verse 1)
Ay stack this money to the ceiling like a horder
Ay talking crazy we gon put him underwater ay
Draco hold a hundred flip him like a quarter
Only reason we ain't smoking cause we caught him with his daughter
Ay bandanna tied around my head like young pappy
You know that shit up on the floor ain't gotta ask me
Bitch I ?? dare to act like you dont get nasty
We put lights on all our guns
I guess thats why they say we flashy ay
We get real money, stacking real guala ay
Ay bitch we shoot for stars, we some pill poppers ay
You run up on me rolla?, ill send you to the father
Bitch ill see a opposition, I might open up his noggin ay
Yo yo bitch like lil Caesar, she be hot and ready
Ill let my brothers hit it, ed, edd and eddy ay(Go!)
This a mont clair, this is not a pelly?
Free crazy out the county, prolly beating up his celly ay
We put holes in them like some air forces ay
Im smoking dead people, think im hearing voices ay
Im riding four cars, lances and rolls royces ?
Laurent and I rock gucci, it dont matter I got choices ay
Army guns, got more choppas than the navy ay
Military shit, bitch don't tote 380s ay
We got guns same size as lil baby
Let a nigga think his maseteo? turn him to some gravy bitch
(chorus)
Im smoking dead people, think im hearing voices
Ay fuck fuck your homie, bitch he dead im hearing voices
Smoking dead people, think im hearing voices
Fuck your homie, bitch he dead. im hearing voices
Im smoking dead people, think im seeing shit
Where that nigga buried? I gotta take a piss ay
Im smoking dead people think im seeing shit
Where that nigga buried? I gotta to take a piss ay
(verse 2)
Spin your block once, then spin that bitch again ay
I fucked your bitch, I prolly fucked that bitch again ay
Gang gang, free king yella out the pen
I ain't worried bout these niggas, i been stacking dividends ay
True validy drinking remy out the bottle ay
Hit up melly, tell him call a couple models ay
Im true validy so these bitches they gon follow
Kicking hoes out the telly, if these hoes ain't tryna gobble ay
Sixty? flows? up?, i dont fuck with niggas ay
Strike a pose, hold on baby take the picture ay
Who that walking up? Ion them niggas, brody get up on they ass
SD got the double trigger (huuuh?)
Ay stack this money to the ceiling like a horder
Ay talking crazy we gon put him underwater ay
Draco hold a hundred flip him like a quarter
Only reason we ain't smoking cause we caught him with his daughter
Ay bandanna tied around my head like young pappy
You know that shit up on the floor ain't gotta ask me
Bitch I ?? dare to act like you dont get nasty
We put lights on all our guns
I guess thats why they say we flashy ay
We get real money, stacking real guala ay
Ay bitch we shoot for stars, we some pill poppers ay
You run up on me rolla?, ill send you to the father
Bitch ill see a opposition, I might open up his noggin ay
Yo yo bitch like lil Caesar, she be hot and ready
Ill let my brothers hit it, ed, edd and eddy ay(Go!)
This a mont clair, this is not a pelly?
Free crazy out the county, prolly beating up his celly ay
We put holes in them like some air forces ay
Im smoking dead people, think im hearing voices ay
Im riding four cars, lances and rolls royces ?
Laurent and I rock gucci, it dont matter I got choices ay
Army guns, got more choppas than the navy ay
Military shit, bitch don't tote 380s ay
We got guns same size as lil baby
Let a nigga think his maseteo? turn him to some gravy bitch
(chorus)
Im smoking dead people, think im hearing voices
Ay fuck fuck your homie, bitch he dead im hearing voices
Smoking dead people, think im hearing voices
Fuck your homie, bitch he dead. im hearing voices
Im smoking dead people, think im seeing shit
Where that nigga buried? I gotta take a piss ay
Im smoking dead people think im seeing shit
Where that nigga buried? I gotta to take a piss ay
(verse 2)
Spin your block once, then spin that bitch again ay
I fucked your bitch, I prolly fucked that bitch again ay
Gang gang, free king yella out the pen
I ain't worried bout these niggas, i been stacking dividends ay
True validy drinking remy out the bottle ay
Hit up melly, tell him call a couple models ay
Im true validy so these bitches they gon follow
Kicking hoes out the telly, if these hoes ain't tryna gobble ay
Sixty? flows? up?, i dont fuck with niggas ay
Strike a pose, hold on baby take the picture ay
Who that walking up? Ion them niggas, brody get up on they ass
SD got the double trigger (huuuh?)
( FYB J Mane )
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