Smoking on strong, money long, we reason Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian Met bad little broad, she was curvy out in the middle of the day I started early Balling in the middle of the trap, we worried Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking Bring your squad 'cause you know my with me Drop the top on the car, let the breathe Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching Michael Myers, Bates, Charles Manson Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas We fight and time and time and time and time and time
I my plug "You know what I need From you I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a beam and a phone So I can make a like I usually do"
Banging my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo spit like a Uzi do You'll be so hard to identify when Hit up from your arms to corns and still bleeding All my niggas children of the corn like King, I met broad she was curvy Bitch twerking when them whips start urr-ing Getting money since Money' And if you real you vouch for me I still need my Block Is Hot I ain't with these pussies like they got something with the work, I got the block jumping
I told my "You know what I need you when I get on Two bricks, a triple and a phone So I can make a like usually do"
Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit Trampoline on this dick, I got her jumping Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping on a brick in case the cops coming Trafficking the work in her bra for me lingerie and heels 'round the house for me Wearing lingerie and 'round the house for me All bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me Trampoline with the work, I got the block Got the
We sipping dirty We sipping dirty We sipping dirty We sipping dirty, you know This Gat pointed at your nose, That vest can't your soul, no We that dirty, yeah We doing them Haven't even from you You the kids by they self They haven't heard from you We put wig on a shelf We unstable, We unstable, Your mama be of us They haven't heard from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It ain't too good for you, too good for you You're ungrateful, That's why I label, yeah I live for myself, yeah I gotta to myself, yeah at all the shit I gave you, yeah Look what I did for I never hid from I ain't got no ceilings, I ain't got no for them niggas, no I want no dealings with them niggas, no