XL

(Chorus 1)

All hunnid in cash, that's that real deal

Long hair, thick ass, that's that real deal

(??????????????), that's that real deal

When the vibes in the summer, man you know how we comin'

(Verse 1)

I-I-I just got a question, "Why they hate on us?"

Two hundred off this merch, I can't make this up

I might take a Spanish chick to Jamaica, cuz

These niggas fakin', bruh

Y'all work, we rakin' up

Reality rap, y'all fake as fuck

Niggas ain't even on pace with us

So our money and light net

My step-dad was a Crip

My OG's, (??????)

Two A1 for you niggas

Fifteen hundred on my shoes

I pay for 'em in all blues

Pretty (???) and (???), I love the way y'all move, uh

Lemme see what's going on

She called me in the corner with a bottle, extra large

We goin' extra hard, (???) like Escobar

Bitch, I'm the stake champ, I catch dubs, and I bring 'em back to the city

I just need a quickie, all my neck is fifty

Imma change the rag-in (imma change the rag-in, uh)

She love me when I'm saggin' (she love me when I'm saggin')

(Chorus 2)

All hunnid in cash, that's that real deal

Long hair, thick ass, that's that real deal

Baby look like wifey, baby look like wifey

Dope Nikes on my feet nigga, I'm still a plug

I might mix up some lean with a (???)

They ain't show me no love, 'till they see my doors go up

(Verse 2)

She been missing for a week, have you seen her?

All she want is good dick and Sativa

Shut down any spot we hit, my niggas T'd Up

Playing YGL Mixtape, I just re'd up

M-my niggas got them stacks that look like no pass

Let's get some more cash, they see us when we flow past

I just covered a whole tag, my jack bag, I'm goin' bad

And a half a day, smoke a whole half, no wonder why she got so attached

(Chorus)

All hunnid in cash, that's that real deal

Long hair, thick ass, that's that real deal

Baby look like wifey, baby look like wifey

Dope Nikes on my feet nigga, I'm still a plug

I might mix up some lean with a (???)

They ain't show me no love, 'till they see my doors go up

(Verse 3)

I ain't payin' shit 'till I see the seal open up

Six hundred dollars every time the trunk open up

(???) all I need, I used to print on the (???)

I ran out of smalls and the medium, gotta hold up

I used to rock, stay in Seattle, niggas used to roast us

Now they with Hit and Dom, niggas try to toast us

My face up on the van and my face up on the posters

Daddy wanted a Porsche, so he named my sister Porscha

I'm like a Migo, what I did for the Culture (Migo)

Rollin' with the snakes nigga, turned into a vulture

Codeine cowboy, got the pine up in my holster

It's an awful lot of years nigga, I thought I told you

(Chorus)

All hunnid in cash, that's that real deal

Long hair, thick ass, that's that real deal

Baby look like wifey, baby look like wifey

Dope Nikes on my feet nigga, I'm still a plug

I might mix up some lean with a (???)

They ain't show me no love, 'till they see my doors go up