[Calboy:]
She know
I can flip a pack, and she know
Flip a pack, and she know
(6lement)
Hey
Ayy, run this shit up, yeah, I can flip a pack, and she know (She know)
Ayy, both of chains have commas, they weigh more than three O’s
Most of my gang with the drama, empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch, keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin’ shit, I’m tryna roll up (I’m tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this ‘Cat got red eyes, I’m doin’ donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet, I’m finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby, they ain’t expect the glow up (Gang)
She say, “You be drippy, where you get it?” Bitch, it’s just Don
I’m still with the soliders, bitch, these bullets rip through teflon (Boom)
Heard they screamin’ Redrum, mm-mm, bitch, you better not (Uh)
Bitch, they quick to pull it, try to pull it, get left in that life (Hey)
Ayy, knew that I’d be rich, and it ain’t take long (Take long)
Remember he played with me and caught a halo
Boy, you trippin’, caught him slippin’ on the way home (Way home)
Ayy, fell in love with them sounds for the Draco (Draco)
We got mob ties, bitch, I’m with them members
Shawty want my heart, my shit be colder than December (Uh-huh)
Real shark in that water, most of these niggas be pretenders (Ayy)
Baby, I been thuggin’ ever since I could remember (Hey)
Ayy, run this shit up, yeah, I can flip a pack, and she know (She know)
Ayy, both of chains have commas, they weigh more than three O’s
Most of my gang with the drama, empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch, keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin’ shit, I’m tryna roll up (I’m tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this ‘Cat got red eyes, I’m doin’ donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet, I’m finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby, they ain’t expect the glow up (Gang)
[Fredo Bang:]
Eat it up, switchy on the glizzy just to speed it up
Speak for what? Nigga know it’s pressure if I’m heated up
Stand on what I say before I spray, I never rap again
N.W.A., you play with me, you might not walk again
Gangsta out my city, can feel my presence when I’m walkin’ in (Walkin’ in)
Twenty on his head, I’m tryna talk him into takin’ ten
You ain’t gotta fold, I’ma slang that torch until you bitches bend
I done killed real killers, ain’t no nigga like me checkin’ in (Hah)
I done clipped a couple niggas and, my mama, she know
Put a button on my Glock, this bitch look like a remote
I been itchin’ for a kill, scratchin’ like a Brillo
Six feet, twin size, I make a nigga sleep low
[Calboy:]
Ayy, run this shit up, yeah, I can flip a pack, and she know (She know)
Ayy, both of chains have commas, they weigh more than three O’s
Most of my gang with the drama, empty clips and reload
Probably ride with a hundred racks, bitch, keep that on the D-low
These days, I been fightin’ shit, I’m tryna roll up (I’m tryna roll up)
Big body bitch, this ‘Cat got red eyes, I’m doin’ donuts
And she want hard sex, I popped a Percocet, I’m finna go nuts (Finna go nuts)
I come from that dirty, baby, they ain’t expect to glow up (Gang)
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