Wallace

Lyrics

[Intro] (Damjonboi) [Verse] A lot of niggas got it comin', I'm just keepin' it a strip I don't explain what's understood, so I'm hope you niggas hip In other words, we on your head if you still ain't catch my drift Pay my dog to come and get you like them niggas work for Lyft We don't talk through iPhones, I'm sendin' hits off the flip My niggas one call away, if I call, they come equipped Disrespect not tolerated, niggas got the game bent Leave you on the sidewalk when you comin' through your fence My new Glock ain't been used, this bitch clean as hell I'm tryna kill one of you niggas then put it up for sale It's two bodies on that chop, so I got rid of it Every time we slide, we sell straps, 'cause we hit somethin' If we get flicked with these straps, say we went huntin' That'll never happen, we see lights, then we straight runnin' I'm quick to toss one of my straps if the jakes comin' Or we can take 'em on a chase, hit the sport button I spent five, nigga, just to get high You broke as hell comin' through coppin' a Perc of three-five Your bitch bummy, couldn't get a petty glimpse from my eyes I'm out her league without a question, so she know she better not slide You need a job, I can hire one of you niggas Have you answerin' the calls while me and bro just count the chicken So much money in the room, look like we traffickin' and dealin' But that ain't even what I'm on, I'm into pickin' up and send it Never got a silver spooner, got no handout I had to use the jugg page, or I slap loud Rerockin' niggas, blockin' hams through the TextNow War in that spot, bangin' zips 'til I ran out