Platinum

Lyrics

[Verse 1] TLC no fucking Scrub Fuck a plug get we the source Got real Roley in the Rolls Royce A weak link on the paper Troy Hmm like soul shit, butter drink you Peter Pan Hmm, you gon get your man part a different plan Aye don't get it twisted nigga One on one trap shit nigga, get in clan Show you niggas how to run Don't worry bout what I do I rap bout how I move DJ Kryptonite I move how I rap nigga Puerto Rican plug [Chorus] Right now I can see myself platinum off a elbow Might flop a rec but in the trap bitch I went gold Treat the road like the trap I'm selling bags, hit the show Zakka fill the whole order I can get it to your door Yeah we still at the blocka sixty by the railroad Only having hot shit the green shit is too slow Working Pete booth we gon add it if you tryna roll Bucket to the least son tell em send the tab [Verse 2] 40k indoors homie stuck let me drop top Got some high vacuum filled gas I made bands whoa Clientele pulling up with gaffas niggas cashing out Money counter beeping prices low we got gis good Got some high [?] got it stock up like we want more Cherry pie kicking different strands like a grow spot Turns on six into the Bay we don't see a drought Deuces on the out and in the yard got my wheel pound God dwelling wrapped around my wrist can't even tell the time Try to take my watches tell to buy kisses and joke line Going out the hallway like seet there boy I'm gon take mine Hate to see the red with you pussies in go and do the time [Chorus] Right now I can see myself platinum off a elbow Might flop a rec but in the trap bitch I went gold Treat the road like the trap I'm selling bags, hit the show Zakka fill the whole order I can get it to your door Yeah we still at the blocka sixty by the railroad Only having hot shit the green shit is too slow Working Pete booth we gon add it if you tryna roll Bucket to the least son tell em send the tab [Verse 3] Trap spots where the trap flow Catch a place run the back door Band stunned than the Nike boss Gotta move the pack till the pack gone Run a crime it's sealing up In the twelve watching we switch it up Don't fuck with recs it's your counter case Grass cutting you don't fuck with snakes Drop hitting you done flood the street Selling high so you don't get the cheap Different level you'd a never made it Went from land grass to the triple bean Well never said I got it at the spot Straight drop when it hit the pot Plug talking Bora Bora Whip whipping will hit the water Bout three spots on the same block Burglar bars ain't so us naught Work the mood he from outta town Got a talk he called the bitch people rhyme Red loafers he was mad stuck Sold it back for a high ten He pulled a tender spot what you looking for Work with us you gotta pay the team [Chorus] Right now I can see myself platinum off a elbow Might flop a rec but in the trap bitch I went gold Treat the road like the trap I'm selling bags, hit the show Zakka fill the whole order I can get it to your door Yeah we still at the blocka sixty by the railroad Only having hot shit the green shit is too slow Working Pete booth we gon add it if you tryna roll Bucket to the least son tell em send the tab [Verse 4] If I can't find no red, I sip green I can't even lie Should go on my scene o tryna stop my shit ya'll mean high They say burbs in that shit bulging like a win spot Big ducks from in Denver the men enable with the slingshot Serve gas, pills fool, 30 clip thirty two Fire the rock and ice cube young nigga with a attitude You snooze you lose don't play you fool My newby rule my insta door Turn my VI section into a trap serving in the club TLC no fucking Scrub Fuck a plug get we the source Got real Roley in the Rolls Royce A weak link on the paper Troy Hmm like soul shit, butter drink you Peter Pan Hmm, you gon get your man part a different plan [Chorus] Right now I can see myself platinum off a elbow Might flop a rec but in the trap bitch I went gold Treat the road like the trap I'm selling bags, hit the show Zakka fill the whole order I can get it to your door Yeah we still at the blocka sixty by the railroad Only having hot shit the green shit is too slow Working Pete booth we gon add it if you tryna roll Bucket to the least son tell em send the tab