zelle

[Chorus] Uh, I don't need a soul tell me what to do Posted with that chopper, we might fucking shoot I told 'em, "Run me all this bread, I need all of the loot" Hop in that coupe like Need for Speed, bitch, know I'm in pursuit [Verse] I wan' believe you, but I know what you say isn't truth I heard you switched up on your gang, that's somethin' I couldn't do Cop me that new crib, and you know it got a nice view Don't tell me what I already know, I'm not a nice dude Westwood on the belt All black, I move in stealth Broken, and I need your help Gon' get that green like that shit kelp The life I'm livin' is a hell But you would never tell They say that I ain't gettin' cash, but that check touch down in Zelle Call my brothers, we gon' kick it back Know my brodie ride 'round with that AK, never lack Bitch, speaking facts on tracks, ooh We smoking on that 'thrax, ooh That boy put in a pack, ooh Run up and you get smacked too He runnin' like a lap, graduated, got that cap SUVs, don't do no 'Cat, give a fuck 'bout a price tag I'm high, run in with no mask Uh, I got a brand new clasp on my necklace I been the same, and that's something that I'm confessin' 'Cause I've seen brothers change Got some secrets I won't tell, no, they won't be exchanged I rock that Prada on my glasses, you can read the frames You know that loyalty and honesty run through my veins That logo still up on my neck, and nobody gon' snatch this shit I hope he know that that's a bet, if he run up, get hit with lead If he run up, he'll end up dead, and I ain't playing, no Brothers really ready to roll up, we get to sprayin', no Ran me up a milli', then I ran me up another Rockin' that new Supreme on me with that UNDERCOVER My mama told me wrap it up, she told me, "Use a rubber" He not gonna blow up, no, he'll never be discovered, yeah [Chorus] Uh, I don't need a soul tell me what to do Posted with that chopper, we might fucking shoot I told 'em, "Run me all this bread, I need all of the loot" Hop in that coupe like Need for Speed, bitch, know I'm in pursuit Uh, I don't need a soul tell me what to do Posted with that chopper, we might fucking shoot I told 'em, "Run me all this bread, I need all of the loot" Hop in that coupe like Need for Speed, bitch, know I'm in pursuit