Hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, alright, let's go, let's go
Uh, the minute I stepped in the stu, I knew it was a banger
Brodie movin' like he was in danger, we cut off his angle, Now he on the hanger
She was actin' all shawty and singer
She good on her dick, that was her ultimatum
Let Picasso the way that I paint her
I told her goodbye, but I won't see you later
But said That its smoke now I'm backin' it up
Just like a present, I'm rappin' it
Just like a
Just like a present, I'm rappin' it up
Niggas ain't sippers aint had it enough, but I'm takin' my plan on the island
Keepin' him silent, Know if its gang then Im
Know if its
Know if its gang then I'm ridin
Niggas been drippin', I don't need a stylin
She said she love me, I told her to hush it
Not up for the discussion, the way that they shoot the AK
You would think all my niggas was Russian
We sendin' this biltz like the coach said he rushing
Now let me get back to the script
Niggas not packin' they clips
Slide to the function collect then I dip
Tryna be funny, his nose lookin runnin
So boy don't get killed, uh, yeah
Back up the bently, watch lookin' silly get cheesy like philly
All with mt bro like we Wallo and Gilly
Got Lil Wayne money I need bout a milly, yeah, yeah
Back to my paper, still on the ground Like LeBron on the Lakers
Needed some space ahd to cop me some acres
Now I'm feelin' fly, say goodbye to my haters
Yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah
(Yeah)
You can ask my niggas Xo
Fuck one pint nigga I need more
My niggas doing cocaine with the pole
I got this shit on my side and it go
No more sleepin' on floors and shit
Rockin' Dior wit this baggy fit
I pour the lean in my cup, 45
Fuck around Dae lil' nigga you die
(Emo bitch she hit me up on sum dark shit)
Never ever been no bitch
I'd rather get money and stay out the mix
Doggin' this bitch like Michael Vick
Serving these J's like here go your fix
Run up on me nigga, I got shit that do him bad though
I can't fuck this bitch
Cause I think that lil' bitch smell bad though
Who is a who nigga show me
I got this shit on my side, charged up like Borley
Nigga, you don't even know me
Pushin' more weight then Tony' Montana
I got this shit its a hammer
I got this shit its a blammer
Xo he be talkin' to me tellin me nigga the blammer
Niggas, they feds, they put it on camera
Fuckin' that bitch and I'm makin' her holla
Nigga, you not that guy, I took your fye
Nigga, I took that shit
I'm tellin' this bitch love and drugs do not mix
So don't even give me that shit
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)