Pyrex Vision

Lyrics

[Intro] (Zone 6 Nigga, Pyrex Whippa, Pyrex) It's LoLife Motherfuckin' Blacc Let's get it [Chorus] 500, 20s, send it off, I got plenty No NFL, though poke out of these skinnies Too rich for the bus but too broke for a Bentley Got rich off of trappin', no label can pimp me Cook it like GirlScout, my sack come in hand and hand Bob The Builder, with tools, I'm a handyman Soccer mom my shooter, she pull up in minivan For the stack, pop your top like a Pringles can Wait one minute, like Deross, I'ma get it done Juggernaut on your block with the mini gun Get up, It's ringin', trap barkin' with the Phoenix sun Been a player, and I'm up, think I'm Big Pun Hollow through the sniper, one move, get you picked off Double back on your block, wait, I'm pissed off Teach you lil' niggas some game like a Leap Frog Plays on Pedigree, made me a big dog [Verse] Why it stop, start to hate? Why you worried about me? Put your eyes on your plate Move them packs out the state Then I stack up the profit, move them one deuce away I got packages, tracking and catching the box, get it gone in a day Paid two stacks for these frames, they Cartier bitch, put a pound on my face Rub on a bitch like a genie, now she get wet, she suck on cucumbers like zucchini Now that bitch all in the mode, she on the floor, legs open like Lamborghini Say I'm the shit, no commode, I get in my mode, John Cena, no nigga can see me Gipsy, I'm throwing bowls, trap on the road, A+ the work when you creeping Couple shots at your top make you organ donor Pay to fall in my mouth before I heard corona, persona piece, it got pneumonia The Cartier, it got the flu, I put this shit together, glue Don't care 'bout no views on no 'tube Scored a piece, make sure it get through, kick the box and go trap out the booth Plus+, the pack in, do a show, get the backend Get it for low and I tell him to high it I'm trappin', I sell 30 bands out the Hyatt, I'm just being real, I'ma rub you a buyer Serve anybody, hell nah, I ain't biased, come place your oder, you know I supply it Who wanna try? I'm eatin' off trees, I'm offin' them P's like I'm on a diet 520, sent off, I got plenty [Chorus] 500, 20s, send it off, I got plenty No NFL, though poke out of these skinnies Too rich for the bus but too broke for a Bentley Got rich off of trappin', no label can pimp me Cook it like GirlScout, my sack come in hand and hand Bob The Builder, with tools, I'm a handyman Soccer mom my shooter, she pull up in minivan For the stack, pop your top like a Pringles can Wait one minute, like Deross, I'ma get it done Juggernaut on your block with the mini gun Get up, It's ringin', trap barkin' with the Phoenix sun Been a player, and I'm up, think I'm Big Pun Hollow through the sniper, one move, get you picked off Double back on your block, wait, I'm pissed off Teach you lil' niggas some game like a Leap Frog Plays on Pedigree, made me a big dog