cyclone

Lyrics

[Intro] Blatt Ha, ha, ha (Pussy ass niggas) [Chorus] Y'all niggas be straight talk, I don't fuck with traitors Young nigga in my [?], that is not my bae, no (Yeah) Seventeen with a bag, I keep the bank notes, ha (Like fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga!) You better lay low, racks on his head like a halo Bad ass bitch say "hey" though She gon' fuck, she don't know my name though I need the racks pronto, I don't know you nigga, what could I know? I'm the main nigga, yeah, the side show She gon' eat the dick with no size though [Verse] Grab that, there's my size, hoe I don't fuck with a side hoe Eating good, steak and fries hoe She said, "Zen, boy, you too cold" Too much racks, got a migraine I smoke weed but I'm alive though See these niggas like a cyclonе I keep the bread, get thе wide door Yuh, new whip, it's a wide body Slime him, he a nobody Man, I'm boutta' spend ten racks for the hobby These niggas fake, that's why they behind me Yo' bitch on me, she tryna look like me (Yeah, come on) Get to the bag, you don't gotta remind me (Yeah, come on, yeah) [Chorus] Blatt Ha, ha, ha Y'all niggas be straight talk, I don't fuck with traitors Young nigga in my [?], that is not my bae, no (Yeah) Seventeen with a bag, I keep the bank notes, Ha You better lay low, racks on his head like a halo Bad ass bitch say, "Hey" though She gon' fuck, she don't know my name though I need the racks, pronto, I don't know you nigga, what could I know? I'm the main nigga, yeah, the side show She gon' eat the dick with no size though