How many times am I gon
Try to pull up and catch a vibe
Somehow you ain't turning up
(Turnin' up)
I'm tryna pull up let's get high
Someone told me they got za
Fuck that shit we burnin' up
(Burnin' zaza)
How many times am I gon
Try to pull up and catch a vibe
Somehow you ain't turning up
(Turnin' up)
I'm tryna pull up let's get high
Someone told me they got za
Fuck that shit we burnin' up
(Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Someone pass the blunt, I turn the grabba leaf to guapo
Someone better tell her I'm a artist not a rapper
If I ever had your style, I'd go get my bread up
Yeah these snare drums salty, 808s like pepper
I said I'm the one
If I get locked up I'm good I'm paying my bond
I'm clutch in the paint, this shit got me feeling like John
If I said that you my lil bro you my son
Just cus I like snow don't mean I like blondes
My brodie be clutching a drac' like he Names Bond
And I said that I love all my twins but you not one
And you tryna get all in my biz, let me tell you sum
(Let's go, let's go)
Let's go, let's go
Habibi, this some shit that you don't understand
I said habibi, all my shooters straight from Dagestan just like Khabibi
When they pop out you gon disappear just like Houdini
M4 Beamer
Shorty top me off she got a blue Balenci beanie
When I get back home I sit right back and hit the ZZZs
Cus I get money doing what I want this shit not easy, not easy
How many times am I gon
Try to pull up and catch a vibe
Somehow you ain't turning up
(Turnin' up)
I'm tryna pull up let's get high
Someone told me they got za
Fuck that shit we burnin' up
(Burnin' zaza)
How many times am I gon
Try to pull up and catch a vibe
Somehow you ain't turning up
(Turnin' up)
I'm tryna pull up let's get high
Someone told me they got za
Fuck that shit we burnin' up