Before I leave the house I pack a bag
Couple grams of OG.. and my latest Mag
Plus I’m dripping swag
n***a get in your bag
Buy my b***h designer then get mad she don’t ever wear it
All my friends are dead
I never cared
My block is on the red
Reds on. We ain’t never cared
Shoot n***as in the head, we never scared
Been on your block a few times, and you was never there
You see me right there, now I’m everywhere
I been making all this money so I’m everywhere
F**k around and stacked up 50 a month, since February
F**k around and take 250 and stunt for when I never had it
Definitely when a n***a had it, all my n***as had it
Know these ratchet b**hes begging
Who s** your dick the fastest?
New M6, who get the fastest?
Imma just put this in Sport and fly past them
I had the pasto feel like I got asthma
And b***h I f**k in Miami a dancer
My b***h gon get nasty anyway… I don’t gotta ask her
She gon come pull me to f**k in the bathroom
Slide in the room at the party and smash it
Slide I might get the top while in traffic
I don’t even really f**k on the mattress
My girl look like a girl that likes girls
3 gz for designer ..
Kids f**ed up
Roll up
Rep yo s**t
Throw it up
What you drinking ?
Pour it up
.. going up
You threw it up
Cause you drunk as f**k
What the f**k
Tell her I wanna f**k, she know wasup
Yo b***h get tore up
She want another cup
You with that s**t or what?
You gon do this or what?
B***h you nutts
I just hit my blunt
What the f**k, b***h you lil dirty slut
All I used to give a f**k was dirty cups
Sipping on that act I f**ed off 30 bucks
And I helped the hi tech plug run it up
Spent my last on codeine, I was dumb as f**k
Lean had me so sleep sometimes I ain’t wanna f**k
Had to quit that s**t because I love to f**k
Definition of a s*x junky I take d** to f**k
Give her a bean watch how she turn into a dancer machine
Fresh on the scene, she wanna f**k cause I’m in that McQueen
Heard 2 stacks for the jacket
Straight off the racket, and a rack for the jeans
I was on .. with ratchets in my jacket
You know what’s rocking with me
I’ve just been racking up 20s and 30s and shows like a racking machine
When you gon get with that rocket, you know what’s gon happen
We clapping the scene
We ain’t with the dissin’ and rappin, you know what’s gon happen
We clapping your team
Ride with the team, in traffic with Beams
Rollin’ off Beans. You know what that means
Already masked up, when we pull over you know it’s a Green
Police know me already know not to ask nun
They already know I don’t know anythinggg.