​​dye pack

Lyrics

(Y'all gon' blow me up, tho?) (Ya) (Ya) (Ya) When I was a jit, I used to dream about them Glock and Sticks Walk up, walk up in the crib, and I see hella fuckin' Glocks and sticks Since I was a jit, I used to be home from that bus suspension Walk up in the crib, Glock on me, but this a fuckin' miss Pop out of that Derrick key, I dump it, but they fuckin miss' But they fuckin miss, finna get my (?) Back Walk up, bitch, my white teeth, white ho, white crack, dye pack, my shit Send my shooters robbin I was callin', I'ma get the job Yeah She tell me, like, stop, put that hard, then I fuck her (?) Pop out of that Derrick key, I dump it, but they fuckin' miss But they fuckin' But they fuckin' miss, finna get my (?) back Walk up, bitch, my white teeth, white ho, white crack, dye pack, my shit Send my shooter robbin' When I was a jit, I used to dream about them Glock and sticks (Walk up) Walk up in the crib, and I see, hella fuckin' Glocks and sticks (Walk up) Since I was a ..., I used to be home from that bus suspension' Walk up in the crib, Glock on me, but this a fuckin' miss (When I was) When I was jit, I used to dream about them Glocks and sticks Walk up Walk up in the crib, and I see hella fuckin' Glocks and sticks Since I was a jit, I used to be home from that bus suspension' Walk up in the crib, Glock on me, but this a fuckin' miss