ARP

Lyrics
[Intro] (Good lookin', Cloudy) I'm so motherfuckin' high right now Yung Sak Runner Free Rio, free Dee Rich [Chorus] Auntie called me with an eight, I'm finna buy it all Bro do head taps with his Glock, he a tryhard (He a fuckin' tryhard) I'm finna call my striker plug, I'm tryna buy a car (Where you at?) I know a nigga that walk your ass down, he ain't got a car (He don't own one) Try to reach, get hit with this ARP Got a drum in my stick, I work for KFC He got ones in his roll, he work for KOD (Work for KOD) That drank just put a nigga to sleep, it just KO'd me (It just KO'd) [Verse 1] I got a bankroll on me, but my tank on E (My tank) What type of gun you got on you? I got a Drac' on me (I got a Drac' on me) My lil' cousin talkin' 'bout, "What do Draco mean?" (What do Draco mean?) You pay what for that drank? That's some fake codeine (That's a fake one) He put his pop in a freezer, he got a Wock' slush (Got a Wocky slush) You don't fuck on no hoes, get your thots up (Get your thots up) Make me mad and get your crash dummy poppеd up My bitch ain't toxic, but she love doin' pop-ups Don't get hit in your back with this Diamondback (With this Diamondback) Takе a rap nigga chain, he want his diamonds back (He want his diamonds back) Backwood and a Perc', that's a party pack (That's a party pack) I'm a real trap nigga, bitch, I hardly rap (Huh?) I let unc' smell the P's, he said he like these (I let unky do that) I sent Johnny to the store for some white tees I know a fiend from Flint look like Spike Lee (Look like who?) I got these niggas out here rappin' off my type beats (No cap) [Chorus] Auntie called me with an eight, I'm finna buy it all (Finna buy it) Bro do head taps with his Glock, he a tryhard I'm finna call my striker plug, I'm tryna buy a car I know a nigga that walk your ass down, he ain't got a car Try to reach, get hit with this ARP (With this ARP) Got a drum in my stick, I work for KFC (I work for KFC) He got ones in his roll, he work for KOD (He work for KOD) That drank just put a nigga to sleep, it just KO'd me (It just KO'd) [Verse 2] Bro got Percs, I got 'za, we got what you need (We got what you need) Free my lil' nigga Chad and free KD (Free KD, nigga) If you ain't a real nigga, get away from me (Get away from me) While I run this money up, is you gon' wait for me? (Bet she not, nigga) I just caught another case, I got a case to beat (I got another one) This ten-milli'— alright This ten-milli' Glock shoot just like a Drac' to me Ayy, put the flash on them pills, they look fake to me This bitch want my dick bad, she wanna rape me You ain't never stashed the 'bows in the basement (Niggas never) I'm shootin' dice with this nigga, tryna break him My son asleep, my phone steady slappin', hope I don't wake him
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- YSR Gramz