Triple S

[Verse 1] Upgraded all my pipes you gonna hear my car Upgraded all my blickies I put switches on Upgraded all my bitches I put ass on em Finna rock this show but first I’m buying the mall Had to triple up my paper you know Lil Gnar come through trim Ain’t nobody took me serious til I popped out with a million They know I’m him, they know I’m fly Lil Nigga play then he gone die I love my twin, I love my slimes Screaming out Slatt, toting that iron [Chorus] Quick to stomp a pussy boy out in these Triple S I been mixing up Issey Miyake with the Vetements pants Rick, Rick, Rick all black on some goth shit Neck and wrist done caught the Holy Ghost I’m like a prophet Put a Thottie on a G6 and I smashеd her in the cockpit Known to keep that dog shit on me likе I’m barking Just called up my lil brudda told him the world is ours Dont care how bad she is I can’t hit it raw [Verse 2] G-O only say one word I bet my shooter blow Free smoke paranoid I’ll shoot you through the peep-hole My trackhawk faster than your Lamborghini Evo That Destructo disc sit on my wrist I’m rocking a new Frieza Put on camouflage and some new Balenci like a vet Like it’s Hammer Time walking with that Choppa in my pants Came from 10 a dime bustin down a P with all my mans Then we graduated, we all having motion like we relay racing [Chorus] Quick to stomp pussy a boy out in these Triple S I been mixing up Issey Miyake with the Vetements pants Rick, Rick, Rick all black on some goth shit Neck and wrist done caught the Holy Ghost I’m like a prophet Put a Thottie on a G6 and I smashed her in the cockpit Known to keep that dog shit on me like I’m barking Just called up my lil brudda told him the world is ours Don’t care how bad she is I can’t hit it raw