[Part I]
[Intro]
Uh, uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
[Verse]
It's four AM, bitch, and I ain't go to sleep
I'm in LA in the hills, feel the breeze
I got the swag and you stealing my steeze
SRT, Q's and them P's
I'm getting green like it's growing on trees
Bitch, watch them drugs, I ain't fucking with fiends
'Member in school, getting in trouble with deans
Passout, blackout, she just wanna tap out
Saying I'm a fool but he ain't pull them racks out
You say you my bro, yeah, what's up with the cap now?
Friend or a foe, feel like Lancey on the track now
Too many rappers, they stealing that swag
Only 1-7, I'm still in my bag
Real cheap camo [?] on my ass
But this is designer, boy, yeah, I got class
These rappers, they capping, they don't want that action
I stay with my gang, Hungеr Games like a faction
We pull up two sеats, we ain't deep, we ain't lacking
You in Miami, we pull up, we tracking
[Part II]
[Intro]
Yeah, hold up
Uh, hold up, yeah, gang shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Hold on, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
[Verse]
Got Chanel up on my body, this that new-new
Why you acting so mysterious? This ain't Blue's Clues
This bitch is basic, man, she blow a bag at Lou Lou
And she begging, she like, "Please just buy me shoe, shoes"
Sipping clean, man, that's water
In Miami, man, that's Florida
Disrespect me and my swag
Man, I might just fuck your daughter
Keep that check on me at all times
This denim, boy, it's (N)ine (N)ine
Get that ho off, yeah, bye-bye
Young Virgil, it's designed by
[Chorus]
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
[Intro]
Uh, uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
[Verse]
It's four AM, bitch, and I ain't go to sleep
I'm in LA in the hills, feel the breeze
I got the swag and you stealing my steeze
SRT, Q's and them P's
I'm getting green like it's growing on trees
Bitch, watch them drugs, I ain't fucking with fiends
'Member in school, getting in trouble with deans
Passout, blackout, she just wanna tap out
Saying I'm a fool but he ain't pull them racks out
You say you my bro, yeah, what's up with the cap now?
Friend or a foe, feel like Lancey on the track now
Too many rappers, they stealing that swag
Only 1-7, I'm still in my bag
Real cheap camo [?] on my ass
But this is designer, boy, yeah, I got class
These rappers, they capping, they don't want that action
I stay with my gang, Hungеr Games like a faction
We pull up two sеats, we ain't deep, we ain't lacking
You in Miami, we pull up, we tracking
[Part II]
[Intro]
Yeah, hold up
Uh, hold up, yeah, gang shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Hold on, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
[Verse]
Got Chanel up on my body, this that new-new
Why you acting so mysterious? This ain't Blue's Clues
This bitch is basic, man, she blow a bag at Lou Lou
And she begging, she like, "Please just buy me shoe, shoes"
Sipping clean, man, that's water
In Miami, man, that's Florida
Disrespect me and my swag
Man, I might just fuck your daughter
Keep that check on me at all times
This denim, boy, it's (N)ine (N)ine
Get that ho off, yeah, bye-bye
Young Virgil, it's designed by
[Chorus]
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
Fuck a check up, for designer, ho, I'm fiending
I ain't with them veggies, boy, but this a green beam
Going up with my brothers, this the dream team
I ain't sipping on that shit, this ain't lean, please
( Kura (US) )
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