Yeah, we're out of music, we're out of music
Hunnid dollar my blunt
Smoked that to the face
Private bank won't catch me at Chase
Up three days, bitch think I got laced
Spent 500, on Bohemian lace
Spent 500 on acres, I'm tryna get richer
In a truck with a button on back of my pistol, 16 of that quay I ain't drinkin' no liquor
Said she want a baby everytime I'm in it
33 in the veck like Pippen
My auntie the plug, playin'
I ain't mean to tell you it was five minutes
Used to chase the bus on Australian
Now put me a deuce on Spirit
I got five, five hour energies up on the Delta flight
Huh, they like, damn, what the f
What the fuck you tryna stay up for?
I spent 50 on a Quaken, yeah, I want every pint
Bitch, I need all that, I'm talking all up I'ma drink, baby, baby, what the fuck you need
You can keep that pot, only it trish and qua for me
Only ask everybody who see me, well, they ever see me sip green Quake, quake, got a C16, the gang come through C16
Masked up with a whole lotta sticks, in the trap with a whole lotta bricks
I done popped out way too fresh
This shit got everyone throwin a fit
Told her shut up and eat on the dick
Better spit that shit don't fit
Bro say it's a bag on my head
Slidin' through the K first thing I did
As soon as I hit, I'm tryna catch me a hit
Static sayin' they tryna catch me, I'm ten steps ahead
Tryna slide on game, bitch, y'all body gonna end up dead
You fuck who know my body, God know my body I'm fellin' love with X, fell in love with molly
Drop a bet by the time he dead, I forget about it
Hey my baby, come here baby, suck it sloppy
Nasty Ho, she feelin on me through my pockets uh
She ride like Kawasaki, bad, I love your body
Another opp dead, crashin in my molly uh
She say I'm way too cocky, I just love to pop it
I'm at her throat, she eat me like Tamagotchi
Poppin green bean like Edamame, Crib look like paranoid as zombies
Still tryna avoid them bad surroundings
Biggest in my hood you can ask about me
Still drop plates to the hood I ain't even want nothin back you can ask about me
He tried to hit to the 2 its a dead end
Can't even turn his ass around
You know it's a 2 when you hear that sound
10 milly's in drakes, boy the 2 too loud
Let the switch go brrrr, whole 30 to your mouth
Remember sleeping on the floor of a dirty ass house
