On the Gang (feat. idontknowjeffery & Black Smurf)

Aye Fuck around and Spark this blunt What y'all be smoking? Aye Black a nigga eye for talking silly (Gang) Knock a nigga off his bike look like he popped a wheelie (Gang) Knock a nigga off his skateboard He laser-flipping (Gang) Once she let me hit it Then I say them digits Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (fuck nigga) I'm beating pussies up This ain't no fucking sex position (fuck nigga) I'm looking on the bad side Dr. Jeffery pessimistic I got my chain made in Jotunheimr Tris with thе lemon lime Bitches think I'm Hohenheim Yo bitch just text a paragraph She sent the deposition Put all their opps in grass Dr. Jeffery optimistic I got my chain made by Hohenheim Tris with the lemon lime My bitch came straight from Jotunheimr Put all their opps in grass my body counting triple digits You heard I got that check and spent that shit on stripper bitches Let me hit it Let me hit it Let me hit it Let me hit it Should I send 'em hitters? Any direction if I needed to For real yuh he Memphin We stepping like we shame the booth Check the scholar bro we 12 and 0 she getting critical Took the tear throw way high their hands what a bitch will do This Gen 5 call it block-boy cause all they do is shoot I'm outside straight standing on business Popping shit we the truth Who the fuck is this? Pull up just to pull off on a bitch I be glitching shit He think I ain't sliding cause I'm rich I'mma spin again Then I put his pack up in the wind Let me hit it nigga Let me hit it Fire that blunt up in the Hill I ask my boy which opp is this? I fuck every hoe I'm with Your bitches be hit or miss All my bitches got me blocked My iPhone be dry as shit If the function smoking opps Niggas wanna try shit And don't play with us unless you tryna die or shit Nigga play with one of us he must be high as shit Smoking opps Who guy is this? Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (on the gang) Let me hit it (on the gang) Let me hit it (gang) Let me hit it (on the gang) (Let me hit it) (On the gang) (Let me hit it) Mane On my soul I want you gone today Crazy how the anyhow nigga own it too with a gun Say you stepping on shit But ain't seen it and that on my mama He never crashed done slid round 50 round drumming Gets you gone without putting on no money And that's how I'm coming Had them young boys in there on your block Like they Andre Drummond Gen 4 we hold 34 Like I'm Terry Cummings Word to bond Whatever I say Pussy know I'm standing on it