At the Pot

Lyrics

[Intro] My wrist and I'ma— (Smoking) Yeah, yeah, what? Trap house fitness, ayy At the pot with my wrist and— Ayy, what, ayy, gang, yeah, what? At the pot I'ma get it, I'ma get— Whip it up, whip it up Uh, whip it up [Chorus] At the pot with my wrist and I'ma get it Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon How you feelin'? How you feelin'? With some young, wild niggas They gon' spill 'em, ain't no healin' D.O.A and then we dippin' Roll the dice, you know we risk it 100 milli', that was the vision, ayy, ayy I was on a mission, yeah, yeah We ride with extension, yeah, yeah Don't @ me or mention, nah Just keep to the streets, yeah I ride with this heat, Bosh She pull up and leave ya' Pull up and leave ya' [Verse 1] She like my demeanour, ayy She know I don't need her, yeah Just copped a new freezer, ayy Cold feet gon' freeze up (Gon' freeze up) That's why I don't hang wit' 'em These niggas, they dangerous (They dangerous) Only hang around gang and 'em (Gang) Put a nigga on the pay for them Put a nigga on the pavement Niggas bitch, makin' statements Free my niggas fightin' cases He want war, this ain't it (Nah) Pookie shoot about four clips (Four clips) Pop around like who is this? He ain't have it, he a gunner Pookie shootin', he goin' swish [Refrain] Uh, uh 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah Go hard, we gon' get it, yeah Go hard we gon' get it Sippin' ratio, I'm leanin', ayy Pop me a Perc', I don't feel it, ayy (I don't feel it) Moncler, Moncler Winter trappin' in my Moncler (Moncler) Now we eat steak and lobster (Lobster) Do a nigga with my Wassa, yeah (Wassa) Death 'fore dishonor You already know how I'm rockin' (Rock) We don't have nothin' in common (Nothin') Pull up to the scene and I'm saucin' (Sauce) [Verse 2] We stupid, I mean it, I'm Wassin' (Wassin') Mike Amiri, my jacket Mackage'n Shoot shit, we ain't with the talkin' And these diamonds, they hittin' like Hawkings Runnin' it up and it stoppin' I'm in the bando with Cody (21) Four-and-a-half to a nine Five bands off a Oz (Oz) And we somewhere near your street Traffic light, no, we don't sleep Catch 'em lackin' where they cozy My youngin' a driller, keep it lowkey Compact burna, don't approach me This ain't a game like Sony Free Stacks, that's big homie (Free Stacks) And I'm still screamin', "Free 30" (Free 30) [Refrain] Uh, uh 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah 100 mill, that's the vision, yeah Go hard, we gon' get it, yeah Go hard we gon' get it Sippin' ratio, I'm leanin', ayy Pop me a Perc', I don't feel it, ayy (I don't feel it) Moncler, Moncler Winter trappin' in my Moncler (Moncler) Now we eat steak and lobster (Lobster) Do a nigga with my Wassa, yeah (Wassa) Death 'fore dishonor You already know how I'm rockin' (Rock) We don't have nothin' in common (Nothin') Pull up to the scene and I'm saucin' (Sauce) [Chorus] At the pot with my wrist and I'ma get it Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon How you feelin'? How you feelin'? With some young, wild niggas They gon' spill 'em, ain't no healin' D.O.A and then we dippin' Roll the dice, you know we risk it 100 milli', that was the vision, ayy, ayy I was on a mission, yeah, yeah We ride with extension, yeah, yeah Don't @ me or mention, nah Just keep to the streets, yeah I ride with this heat, Bosh She pull up and leave ya' Pull up and leave ya' [Outro] I'ma get it, I'ma get— Ah, uh