God
Bankroll money for real
Stoop, what’s hatnin’?
Yeah
Now we smokin’ Iraq
Iraq pack
Hollup
I’m in the coupe on they ass
And I’m gone do the lil’ dash in it
Ride with the stick and the chop
I will hop out on yo ass with it
These bitches gone eat up the swag
Hop out foreign on they ass
I got Margiela on my feet
With the foot on the muh-fuckin’ gas
If you got 2010 trap money
And you got all hunnids on you
Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent
Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Bandit
I swear I’m done with these bitches
Just playing I can’t get enough
Rob you in front of your sister
I feel like Snow in the Bluff
Pour me a four in the crush drink
Shop load of gas, man that shit stank
Pop me a perk now I’m geekin’
Fell asleep vision done went blank
Can you believe it?
I’m dabbin’, I’m dabbin’, I’m dabbin’, I’m havin’, I’m havin’
Grew up a savage
Now I live lavish
These bitches be freak they be active
Ha
Spent a couple bands for my show
Make hella money, how the fuck you think I’m gonna do nigga?
If you got 2010 trap money
And you got all hunnids on you
Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent
Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
They think it’s so funny
Don’t really care ’bout no dummy
Got in her whole tummy
Then bought her a crib with my show money
She fell in love with the plug
I had to take me the whole honey
I finish layin’ it down
She walking out with her nose runny
I be so high in the coupe
I might go straight to Japan
Droppin’ the roof
I been replaying these loops
And shawty start doing her dance
I know what it do
These pockets will never be loose
‘Cause I keep the bread in my pants
You know what it is
And never gone fuck with the crew
Yo body gone turn into plants
It is what it is
If you got 2010 trap money
And you got all hunnids on you
Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent
Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Every time you see Dro, want me to fly whip
Back pocket like D.C. Young Fly lips
Uh, eighty shots in 9 clip
Bustin’ like Ray Charles I’m blind here
Everybody gettin’ hit
Nigga hittin’ licks with precision
Be on time here
Thirties six inches worth of the iron here
Dee we goin’ buddy like it’s AP time here
Y’all niggas scary
Pockets on double-zero, free Ray Perry
Lil’ house on the prairie with the big bricks in it with a lil’ bih named Mary
On God, we Jason no Terry
And I’m takin’ these trips
All I make is them anthems
And I’m shittin’ on ’em
You got gone off patna
If you got 2010 trap money
And you got all hunnids on you
Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent
Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
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