Aye, yuh and I’m higher than a bitch right now And I wish a nigga would talk shit right now Aye yeah, bitch I’m fired up nigga Slide down his block get his ass fired up, aye
And we known to bounce out and go nuts, aye When I bounce out I do my own stunts, aye yeah yeah And I mean that, 50 bands around my neck she never seen that
Thug nigga and I keep cash New bag I just bought my bitch a new bag All I do is get a bag it got these niggas too mad Feelin like 2Pac in this drop top jag
Can you picture me rolling? Can you picture me rolling? I know these niggas don’t want it We gon sit at his house till like 4 in the morning Till like 6 in the morning we go up till we gone
With my mind made up Money up guns up We the pressure to the people They recline we go up They too loud shut em up I still hear em tap it up We don’t ever check the score cause I know that we up Yeah uh, I don’t ever check the score cause I know that we up Yeah, what yeah, I just know that we up
10 thousand on a flex It’s a Hail Mary Send my young niggas to do it Cause them niggas scary I’m a big dawg nigga with the big paws Rap nigga diss no consent I’ma flip yall
10 cent to hit an event 40 out the country 300 pounds in the vet feeling like munchy Stubborn nigga if she leave me I won’t bug her nigga
With them little ass chains, you plumber nigga? Money up, foreigns up If you ain’t suckin dick don’t pull up Pressure up, guns up If you ain’t down to kill don’t pull up
Now they mad at me I ain’t take it wrong when they laughed at me I just helped em post a poker face and they looked down at me Now the tables turned [?] Niggas lived and learned Now they bout to smell the smoke when I hit the gas it burn
Got my mind made up Money up guns up We the pressure to the people They recline we go up They too loud shut em up I still hear em tap it up We don’t ever check the score cause I know that we up
Yeah uh, I don’t ever check the score cause I know that we up Yeah, what yeah, I just know that we up