[Intro]
Let's go, let's go, aye
On foe nem, aye you hear me tho, let's go
(Dylan cooking hits boy)
No bap, no bap
(K3Beats) aye
[Verse 1]
Extended the clip on the uzi
This a thirty shot it shoot me a movie
No blue-ray, get hit wit' a K
Bro got some hallows, they fuck up ya face
I might do the race just like I'm Tay-k
Skrrt off in a Masi', know I don't play
Shawty a thotty all in my face
She touching body, put her in her place
I'm catching a homi' if one of y'all play
I done said before if you play then you lay
Nigga talk crazy get shot in the face
Then we catching a flight the next day
Shе calling me daddy, but I'm not father
Lil' folks on the bеnch you know I'm a starter
Get in the booth and you know I go harder
Since a young age I been fucking on daughters
Since a young age I've been getting this cheddar
Still clutching Berretta's, might start a vendetta
Said I do her better, broke up through a letter
And I might zip em' up, if that boy try to sweat her
Tooley tucked in my jeans and bro off a bean
If we get into it, we making a scene
Bape on my hoody, Amiri my jeans
My shit cost, I ain't shopping at Shein
Bitch I'm a boss like big Hakeem
Bro got a Glock and the Glock got a beam
Why is you hating, and you on my team?
These niggas be hating, these bitches be green
She think that I'm loving, I don't do the cuffing
I fill up her head I'm still in her dreams
Lil' shawty she stupid, lil' shawty she tweakin'
Bro pop a perc and get gone by the weekend
Not trusting no thot cause these bitches be sneakin'
(Dylan cooking hits boy)
Just like Dex on a bitch I'm geekin'
Out of yo' mind, you must be tweakin'
Post up on the block, play offense, defense
Lil' bro in the field, that's a crazy sequence
Just took yo' bitch, lil' shawty she decent
Hell naw fuck that, we ain't signing no treason
Bro ready to spin then give em' a reason
[Verse 2]
Just flipped me grand but I'm not a theft
This Glock on auto cook you like a chef
I got the stripes like a motherfuckin' ref
If you play with the gang that's like playing with death
At first they ain't, I think they was deaf
(K3Beats)
If you not moving right then yo' ass getting left
Lil' bitch I sneeze, I'm blessed
I'm upping the blick, finna put you to rest
These bitches be going, so I am not cuffing
I just want yo' knowledge, no time for the fucking
You do all the yapping, you better start ducking
Yo' bitch in the back and you know that she sucking
This blick on my waist, I ain't packing for nothing
If we get into it, I'm upping, I'm bussing
I really get active no time for the fussing
He ain't sipping wock, bitch that's Robitussin
Twin got a Glock and it hold 2 dozen
Glock 24 like Kobe bitch
Ball in the league wit' yo bitch on my team, just like young Ginóbili bitch
Walk in this bitch wit' the ice on my neck, no you do not know me bitch
Niggas be mad cause they bitch on my dick
If they get out of line, then the Glock got a switch
Bitch!
Let's go, let's go, aye
On foe nem, aye you hear me tho, let's go
(Dylan cooking hits boy)
No bap, no bap
(K3Beats) aye
[Verse 1]
Extended the clip on the uzi
This a thirty shot it shoot me a movie
No blue-ray, get hit wit' a K
Bro got some hallows, they fuck up ya face
I might do the race just like I'm Tay-k
Skrrt off in a Masi', know I don't play
Shawty a thotty all in my face
She touching body, put her in her place
I'm catching a homi' if one of y'all play
I done said before if you play then you lay
Nigga talk crazy get shot in the face
Then we catching a flight the next day
Shе calling me daddy, but I'm not father
Lil' folks on the bеnch you know I'm a starter
Get in the booth and you know I go harder
Since a young age I been fucking on daughters
Since a young age I've been getting this cheddar
Still clutching Berretta's, might start a vendetta
Said I do her better, broke up through a letter
And I might zip em' up, if that boy try to sweat her
Tooley tucked in my jeans and bro off a bean
If we get into it, we making a scene
Bape on my hoody, Amiri my jeans
My shit cost, I ain't shopping at Shein
Bitch I'm a boss like big Hakeem
Bro got a Glock and the Glock got a beam
Why is you hating, and you on my team?
These niggas be hating, these bitches be green
She think that I'm loving, I don't do the cuffing
I fill up her head I'm still in her dreams
Lil' shawty she stupid, lil' shawty she tweakin'
Bro pop a perc and get gone by the weekend
Not trusting no thot cause these bitches be sneakin'
(Dylan cooking hits boy)
Just like Dex on a bitch I'm geekin'
Out of yo' mind, you must be tweakin'
Post up on the block, play offense, defense
Lil' bro in the field, that's a crazy sequence
Just took yo' bitch, lil' shawty she decent
Hell naw fuck that, we ain't signing no treason
Bro ready to spin then give em' a reason
[Verse 2]
Just flipped me grand but I'm not a theft
This Glock on auto cook you like a chef
I got the stripes like a motherfuckin' ref
If you play with the gang that's like playing with death
At first they ain't, I think they was deaf
(K3Beats)
If you not moving right then yo' ass getting left
Lil' bitch I sneeze, I'm blessed
I'm upping the blick, finna put you to rest
These bitches be going, so I am not cuffing
I just want yo' knowledge, no time for the fucking
You do all the yapping, you better start ducking
Yo' bitch in the back and you know that she sucking
This blick on my waist, I ain't packing for nothing
If we get into it, I'm upping, I'm bussing
I really get active no time for the fussing
He ain't sipping wock, bitch that's Robitussin
Twin got a Glock and it hold 2 dozen
Glock 24 like Kobe bitch
Ball in the league wit' yo bitch on my team, just like young Ginóbili bitch
Walk in this bitch wit' the ice on my neck, no you do not know me bitch
Niggas be mad cause they bitch on my dick
If they get out of line, then the Glock got a switch
Bitch!
( Trxsto )
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