Lyrics

Sixty K for one play fuck the rollie Hey Bitch these all blues I can't fold it Hey Ten times yo lil trap, fuck yo hoeing Nighttime slide to your block we patrollin Slide through that bitch leave that motherfucker smoking, fuck rolling I'm sober I'm motherfucking focused, we funkin, you not, and that's why you never notice Dead homies in the backwood, somebody help me smoke this? GOD, two on me let's have a three on three Bitch sleep if she tryna say she never heard of me Piru, I be paintin this motherfucker burgundy Strip a bitch return her application tryna work for me Ps in my bitch DMs never worry me Currently, I been going brazy chasing currensy Fat trap, I got 40k off a 20 pack Back, back, don't touch my chain we ain't doing that You hear me? Remember when you told me that she fagged, I was mad, I was broke, that was the only hoe I had Try to upgrade the bitch all she wanted was a bag I can't cupcake and shit that's some feelings I don't have I can't cuff lazy bitches freed the only one I had You in the club paying bitches and she bring it back to dad Hey King of the set niggas know who run the team Bitch tryna hand me the pack I don't fuck around Gun you down bitch I got a drako a hundred rounds Calm it down, could have fucked your BM with your son around Back shots now he can't walk, he gon roll around Outta town niggas bring me yeeks when I be out of bounds Dye-pads on me, pockets swollen, hey Bitch put some respect on your hoein, hey Bitch, caught a nigga loafin in the open, upset with myself cause I didn't get to smoke him, hey Bitch, get off your ass get a bag I can't fuck with no bum bitch you broke and you glad You keep posting on insta, you shaking your ass But you won't get on in the internet and post you an ad, ey Tear it off, bitch, come and pay a P, fuck you mean, hoe fuck that half, I need everything I'm in the streets bitch, what you mean, fuck a wedding ring, cock back, slap that lil ???? what you say to me? Sixty K for one play fuck the rollie Hey Bitch these all blues I can't fold it Hey Ten times yo lil trap, fuck yo hoeing Nighttime slide to your block we patrollin Slide through that bitch leave that motherfucker smoking, fuck rolling I'm sober I'm motherfucking focused, we funkin, you not, and that's why you never notice Dead homies in the backwood, somebody help me smoke this?