Yeah
Know what I'm saying
I felt the vibe, you know what I'm saying, with this shit right here
Yeah
Baby, what's going on
Lil kid
Where your friends at
Tell 'em pull up
Youngboy Brown, on my kid
Pull up to the spot and be a thot for me
Yeah, we rolling Runtz and big blunts
Yeah, grabba leaf
Yeah, I manifested it
Got millions, yeah, they calling me
Yeah, we popping pussy niggas thinking about they gonna rob me
I'm not squashing nothing with y'all pussies, boy, don't call me
Yeah, we slapping niggas and crushing verses
Please don't talk to me
Yeah, I did what I did
I made it out
They still ain't proud of me
Nah, I ain't acting famous
Know I'm in thе hood, nigga, faithfully
Yeah, we shooting you, your workers, your partnеr, nigga, your colleague
Yeah, I'm getting to the bands, I'm rocking out shows
I need a dolly
Nah, I ain't never slipping, the Glock got a dick, the Timmy Le buy me
I hit a Puerto Rican bitch, now she calling me papi
Yeah, you acting fake tough
Why, nigga
You know me
Yeah, the Glock got a long, long clip, the braids giant
Yeah, we got a long, long trip going to Hawaii
Yeah, we take a long, long jet, we smoke with the pilot
Yeah, you took my brother jet from me, just know you dying
Yeah, I see my brother crying, he the one that spin the block
Yeah, we caught an op, he ain't even do it, but he got popped
Yeah, I was lost and ran it up, became a boss
Yeah, yeah, I told that little bitch
Pull up to the spot and be a thot for me
Yeah, we rolling Runtz and big blunts
Yeah, grabba leaf
Yeah, I manifested it
Got millions, yeah, they calling me
Yeah, we popping pussy nigga thinking about they gonna rob me
I'm not squashing nothing with y'all pussies, boy, don't call me
Yeah, we slapping niggas and crushing verses
Please don't talk to me
Yeah, I did what I did
I made it out
They still ain't proud of me
Nah, I ain't acting famous
Know I'm in the hood, nigga, faithfully
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't fucking with niggas
Nah
These niggas be opps
These niggas be opps
Pull up on block
Skrrt
Shoot at his top
Blitt
Blitt
Blitt
I came from the bottom
The bottom
Went straight to the top
Went straight to the top
Dripping on dripping
On dripping
You're gonna need a mop
You're gonna need a mop
Yeah, I did what I did
I did it
These niggas still mad
These niggas still mad
Scrambled, prayed and got out the way
Out of the way
Now I'm in my bag
Now I'm in my bag
Pull up on block with carpets and Dracos and AR-15s and MACs
Yeah, I know she slime, let her wipe your nose and leave you wherever you at
Slime
Christian Dior for my kicks
My kicks
Little nigga popping my shit
My shit
If they say that, they want smoke
Want smoke
StickBaby pull up with sticks
Yeah
Nigga trying to get in my mix
My mix
Used to be broke, jumped off the porch, had to get gics
Had to get gics
Yeah
Now we're sliding and every day we getting lit
Pull up to the spot and be a thot for me
Yeah, we rolling Runtz and big blunts
Yeah, grabba leaf
Yeah, I manifested it
Got millions, yeah, they calling me
Yeah, we popping pussy nigga thinking about they gonna rob me
I'm not squashing nothing with y'all pussies, boy, don't call me
Yeah, we slapping niggas and crushing verses
Please don't talk to me
Yeah, I did what I did
I made it out
They still ain't proud of me
Nah, I ain't acting famous
Know I'm in the hood, nigga, faithfully
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