Might be in Milwaukee chasing bands in the snow nigga Yeah, Three
Climb to the top of the pint of the seal My niggas we chasing bags for real Fuck one bag, we need a mill My niggas we all need a deal, gang Shoot to the top just like rocket Nothing but hundreds in my pocket I’m like whoa kemosabe I’m like fuck ’bout what you hollerin’, gang
Call for the pack you know I send it We wrap it up and then remix it My niggas we stuck up in the trenches You know that gang forever getting it, gang My niggas we holdin’ it down for real We balling hard with no deal Ice on me but I can’t chill I’m screaming fuck how nigga feel, gang They want me to flock but I can’t go I keep hitters on the road I got that bag, yeah that’s for sure You play, you gon’ die, that’s a must that you know, gang
Climb to the top of the pint of the seal My niggas we chasing bags for real Fuck one bag, we need a mill My niggas we all need a deal, gang Shoot to the top just like rocket Nothing but hundreds in my pocket I’m like whoa kemosabe I’m like fuck ’bout what you hollerin’, gang
These hundreds will make you dance These hunnids ain’t come from France These hundreds will make you do it These hundreds all in bands Plus I’m on that fluid, shout out to my mans We running them bands, I’m working my hand Going Kirko with the bands Fell out with my last, shit what to do Ain’t have no fucking option, so I gotta send my crew I worked my wrist and stood in, all the pots too I was a crack baby, a trench baby, ooh Shit what to do, I’m stuck up in the trenches I told the bitch it’s game time, like it’s fourth and inches Make the bitch catch the sideline if she ain’t with it Ask the bitch where your game face ho, why you ain’t gettin’ it?
Climb to the top of the pint of the seal My niggas we chasing bags for real Fuck one bag, we need a mill My niggas we all need a deal, gang Shoot to the top just like rocket Nothing but hundreds in my pocket I’m like whoa kemosabe I’m like fuck ’bout what you hollerin’, gang