Know how Im rocking man
Like cut off stockings man
Keep kush in my pocket man
All designer get ya grind on nigga
Got a breitling for the time nigga
Bang!
I got ten toes down, I got shows and verses
Ima bring em to your town
For the right fuckin amount, you can hit me up right now
Fifty for a show and twenty for a twelve
Im a loose screw, I aint no nail
Walk up in the building
She either smelled the loud or Chanel
I think she goin for the kill
She steady callin my phone
My battery she damn near killed me
My phone steady ringin
This bitch damn near killed me
Whats on my line, that Frr-beep
They be callin all the time
Bang bang, whats that, my gun
I up this mothafucka, blew it, make him run, better run
Little Gump, run Forrest, run
Three grams in the blunt, we have one on one
I love gettin money, and I know you know it man
You dont like me then show it, why the fuck you hold it in
I walk in and break the bank, then walk out and close you in
What the fuck you lookin at, I swear I dont know you man
Im sayin Ima Glo man, I dont need no tan
I pull up, hop out, standin in my stance
I got ten toes down, I got shows and verses
Ima bring em to your town
For the right fuckin amount, you can hit me up right now
Fifty for a show and twenty for a twelve
Im a loose screw, I aint no nail
Walk up in the building
She either smelled the loud or Chanel
I think she goin for the kill
She steady callin my phone
My battery she damn near killed me
My phone steady ringin
This bitch damn near killed me
Skrrt pullin off, Im so raw
Ha-ha high a lot, ruff ruff Im a dog
Chh-chh go my paws
Cause these fuckas itch a lot
Bitch I got my bong, I dont want you, take me home
I be smokin skunk, got it from the loft
Member sellin junkies, now I gotten dope
Member red monkeys, closet full of Trues
If you lookin for me, Im probably on the news
One plus two, that equals a few
I want ten times 500,000 cool
I pull up rude, my jewelry du-du
Brick and balony in my pocket, Milonakis stew
I got ten toes down, I got shows and verses
Ima bring em to your town
For the right fuckin amount, you can hit me up right now
Fifty for a show and twenty for a twelve
Im a loose screw, I aint no nail
Walk up in the building
She either smelled the loud or Chanel
I think she goin for the kill
She steady callin my phone
My battery she damn near killed me
My phone steady ringin
This bitch damn near killed me