Commas

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm on a whole 'nother plane (Yeah) Take that lil' ho to the moon Swerving a whole different lane Nigga, I get too high, yeah, I'm booted And if he tryna reach for my chain (My chain) Nigga dying, as soon as he move .223 gon' give him migraine Twitter typing, through a computer (Nephilim) [Chorus] Ayy, we get high then nod off And the gang came from the bottom My brother let a hundred shots off, yeah Heard these nigga don't want no problems (Woo) Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada (Woo, woo) Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo, woo) I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her mama, yeah We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah Turn a hating nigga, to a goner (Yeah) [Verse 1] Saw your text, hope you know I read that Said, "I'm always gon' get my get-back" I just count my money, and I sit back Brother like, "When you started to sip Act'?" What you said, bitch, I hope you meant that Niggas change up, I don't get that Nigga, I left once, watch me spin back I'm a real nigga, bitch, I been that And I got shooters, in the field nigga, where them sticks at I said, "Fuck it, I'ma do shit dolo" Remember days, I ain't have this shit, I ain't have no drip, I was rocking Polo Told my mama, "I'm gon' do this shit, you don't gotta trip, I'ma bring the dough home" Rather get the pack, and make it flip, all my niggas rich, all y'all niggas bored home (Hey, hey, hey, hey) [Chorus] Ayy, we get high then nod off This gang, came from the bottom Brother let a hundred shots off, yeah Heard these nigga don't want no problems (Woo) Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo) I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her mama, yeah We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah Turn a hating nigga, to a goner, yeah (Yeah)