What I'm smoking so damn loud that you can hear it from a mile away
Subwoofer knock yo ass down when I drive away
It's the middle of the night, 3 AM, but I'm wide awake
Plug text me I hit him back, that I'm on my way
Bongobirch a special type of worker I'ma see it through
Bitch who the fuck you think you fucking speaking to?
Find yo spot, get my shooters and we on the move
All my opps only breathing through a feeding tube
We gon' shoot it out
That's how we do it
Yeah that's how we do it
I set a goal to be the best, and I'm moving to it
3 story crib on the beach, I'm gon' move into it
If you got a bag on yo mind, you better pursue it
Pussy stepping out of bounds, so I'm gon review it
I'm tryna move a hunnid pounds, yеah I'm gonna move it
I'm sending shots back at ya that's embalming fluid
So if you pull out your pistol you bеtter fucking use it
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
Lamborghini stop sign, I blew right through it
Yeah I got it out the mud and I can't lose it
Went through 20 pounds of bud, yeah I blew through it
Got the prosecutor pissed, cuz he can't prove it
Half a million on my wrist, yeah I blew through it
This ain't a daytime song, this is night music
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
I'm just tryna stack a mil that's where my mind's at
You got a stash dog? Don't let me find that
And you said bongobirch did what?
Let me rewind that
I took my bitch out to Acre
That's where we dine at
Bought my first super before that I had a box chevy
I got muscles in my hand, cuz my wrist heavy
I got grown men mad, that's some bitch envy
Keep staying mad, I just bought my bitch a new Bentley
That shit was so damn clean I had to untint it
I'm in the backseat I'm not the only one in it
He tried to flex his shit but it was all rented
He got busted for a ounce of stems, with no pot in it
No pot in it, new crop top
She lookin' hot in it
Police brand new socks, yeah I got rocks in it
I'm in State Farm Arena
With the Grizzlies and the Hawks in it
And I poured so much goddamn lean
That I got lost in it
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
Lamborghini stop sign, I blew right through it
Yeah I got it out the mud and I can't lose it
Went through 20 pounds of bud, yeah I blew through it
Got the prosecutor pissed, cuz he can't prove it
Half a million on my wrist, yeah I blew through it
This ain't a daytime song, this is night music
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
Subwoofer knock yo ass down when I drive away
It's the middle of the night, 3 AM, but I'm wide awake
Plug text me I hit him back, that I'm on my way
Bongobirch a special type of worker I'ma see it through
Bitch who the fuck you think you fucking speaking to?
Find yo spot, get my shooters and we on the move
All my opps only breathing through a feeding tube
We gon' shoot it out
That's how we do it
Yeah that's how we do it
I set a goal to be the best, and I'm moving to it
3 story crib on the beach, I'm gon' move into it
If you got a bag on yo mind, you better pursue it
Pussy stepping out of bounds, so I'm gon review it
I'm tryna move a hunnid pounds, yеah I'm gonna move it
I'm sending shots back at ya that's embalming fluid
So if you pull out your pistol you bеtter fucking use it
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
Lamborghini stop sign, I blew right through it
Yeah I got it out the mud and I can't lose it
Went through 20 pounds of bud, yeah I blew through it
Got the prosecutor pissed, cuz he can't prove it
Half a million on my wrist, yeah I blew through it
This ain't a daytime song, this is night music
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
I'm just tryna stack a mil that's where my mind's at
You got a stash dog? Don't let me find that
And you said bongobirch did what?
Let me rewind that
I took my bitch out to Acre
That's where we dine at
Bought my first super before that I had a box chevy
I got muscles in my hand, cuz my wrist heavy
I got grown men mad, that's some bitch envy
Keep staying mad, I just bought my bitch a new Bentley
That shit was so damn clean I had to untint it
I'm in the backseat I'm not the only one in it
He tried to flex his shit but it was all rented
He got busted for a ounce of stems, with no pot in it
No pot in it, new crop top
She lookin' hot in it
Police brand new socks, yeah I got rocks in it
I'm in State Farm Arena
With the Grizzlies and the Hawks in it
And I poured so much goddamn lean
That I got lost in it
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
Lamborghini stop sign, I blew right through it
Yeah I got it out the mud and I can't lose it
Went through 20 pounds of bud, yeah I blew through it
Got the prosecutor pissed, cuz he can't prove it
Half a million on my wrist, yeah I blew through it
This ain't a daytime song, this is night music
Hunnid thousand dollar check, I blew right through it
( Bongobirch )
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