One Take Freestyle Remix

Lyrics

[Intro: 1900Rugrat] (Mobleyyy) (Damn, damn) (Run that back) Uh, uh [Verse 1: 1900Rugrat] Cracker got an AR like he shootin' schools up Yellow wide-body Hellcat look like a school bus Dove up in that water, huh, I ain't had no scuba Glock on my lap, up and blow like a tuba You just a hatin' bitch, I don't give two fucks You just like to talk a lot, you ain't finna do nothin' They just like to pocket watch, so I got some zippers for 'em I got P's and zippers for 'em What they need? I get it for 'em Dope loud, it's annoyin', bitch, you can't ignore it On that porch right 'til early mornin', tryna get it off We get cheese like asiago, pockets, they on double portion Bitch, I'm poppin' like some bubbles blowin' Uh, yeah, huh, huh Cuh said he ready, I'm already goin' Huh, Glock got a red dick like a dog do (Yeah) Huh, she don't play with 19, she might just dog you (She might just dog you) Huh, Lamb' white like ice cream, seats look like fondue (They look like fondue) Your bitch say she like me, I'm high as a kite be Need some bad lil' red shit, somethin' like a Hi-C (Somethin' like a Hi-C) Bitch, I'm right with 23, feelin' somethin' like Mike be (Somethin' like Mike be) Chopper talk that Bow Wow, feelin' somethin' like Mike be (Somethin' like Mike be) F— mm, yeah, uh, uh, somethin' (Somethin' like Mike be) Somethin' like LeBron with the Cavs, made a light C (Uh-huh) I'm already white, ho, I don't need no white bitch (Uh-huh) I'm already white, bitch, I don't need no white ho We got brown, tan, purp', green, teal, and white dope We got dog food, syrup, gas, yeah, booger sugar Drew down with a black ski, now that boy a could've, should've [Interlude: 1900Rugrat] Uh, drew down with that, huh, yeah, that black ski, he a could've, should've You feel me? Druski? Could've? Yeah You catch my drift? Yeah, uh, huh, huh [Verse 2: 1900Rugrat] Get me in that room, I'm playin' stupid like I'm Woody Huh, Draco, it's a fully, we draw down like we some bullies I've been in that field too many years, I ain't no rookie I've been in that field, I'm the boss man (Yeah) Huh, shoot you in your jaw, fuck up your teeth, now you can't talk again (Huh) 5.56 hit his kneecap, now he can't walk again All they finna say, hmm, "Shouldn't have spoke on him" Huh, speak on 2 or 3 'nem, hop out deeper than the deep end I stay out the way, but speak on gang, then we creepin' I pulled up with this .223 and hit your— (Yeah, uh) [Interlude: 1900Rugrat] Huh, huh, yeah, huh One take, bitch That's on the whole L Free 3, free Steve, on God, bitch Man, uh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh Fft, yeah [Verse 3: Kodak Black] Yeah, leave the rest to me, you know I'ma crush it I bent more streets than Sesame, ask Elmo how I treat my muppy Since elementary, I knew I was finna kill me somethin' How the fuck the judge gon' hit lil' Soda with an elbow and it wasn't funny? Trappin' turned to tricks, run like a rabbit to that money Blacker than a bitch, I'm quick to tackle me a bunny Lil' Spanish, so a cracker mixed with yellow, honey mustards I remember when a bitch said I'm a colorist, how the fuck, bitch? I don't love my mother? I admit, I said a lot of dumbass shit when I was a youngin I ain't used to get down with brown bitches, but now I love her What you think, we changing 19 to 1800? And then you grow some dreads and dye 'em red, you look like Chucky Nigga, fuck that, all that partner shit don't do nothing Fuck that love crap, my own partner owe me money Where the drugs at? I'm tryna tweak, I don't need your company I'm a rugrat, I keep a Tommy on me, buddy Turn a nigga mummy, every year, my birthday's rainy now Ayy, it's Z god, Zeus, thunder, lightning, water 'Za, OVO function I'm serious like XM, but I don't play the radio [Outro: Kodak Black] Like, Sirius, like XM, satellite