Fast

Bliso crazy (Bliso) See 12 they on yo' ass, in the coupe and I like going fast Doing a 180 on the dash I'm in that wraith smoking on that gas Hoe stop talking bitch, I never asked You is a bum nigga, that's a fact Racks In my pocket feeling really fat, fuck it it's 200 in a cap We keep them sticks, nigga like the Taliban We send them shots, nigga look like running man Straight to the code nigga with my brotheren' Getting that bag, nigga made another band These niggas hate like they not irrelevant I took a vitamin, nigga like medicine I'm posted with demons, out here to take skeletons And thеy fuck with softly nigga 'cause I'm elegant You tryna pull up, comе play with the gang, man These bullets gon' have that boy running like the Sonic I would put that boy on a shirt But I wanna switch it up and put that lil boy in a comic Stop all that shit boy, you making me vomit Carry my two like we Batman and Robin Choppa gon' fuck 'em or leave him deceased like it's toxic Stacking that money, I'll head to the tropics Pour that deuce in the sprite, I'm feeling so nauseous Ride with that Glock, nigga I got it poppin' Nigga talk on the gang like he don't got no options I feel like a janitor, I gotta mop it Man I run to the back gotta get to that sack Brodie came with the sticks and that choppa gon' blast And I'm swerving this hoe like I'm up in the sky He talk on the gang, leave his ass in a casket I'm tryna get me a bad bitch I'ma pull up in that fast shit Your hoe wanna sing all my adlibs I got me a check and I grabbed it How you talk down on me, but your pockets foul? Gotta get to that money, can't fuck around Ed Edd n Eddy, my boys in the telly That choppa on me, ready to bust like confetti That choppa on me ready to bust like confetti That choppa Elasti girl, gon' make you stretchy I run with the glick and I feel like I'm melly I asked my gang when they ready to come and they ready You probably wasting your time on the internet While I be balling and getting that paper They blowing my phone, "Blisofly he made it" I gotta go, bye, I'll see you later See 12 they on yo' ass, in the coupe and I like going fast Doing the 180 on the dash I'm in that wraith smoking on that gas Hoe stop telling bitch, I never asked You is a bum nigga, that's a fact Racks In my pocket feeling really fat, fuck it its 200 in a cap We keep them sticks, nigga like the Taliban We shoot them shots, nigga look like running man Straight to the code nigga with my brotheren' Getting that bag, nigga made another band These niggas hate like they not irrelevant I took a vitamin, nigga like medicine I'm posted with demons, out here to take skeletons And they fuck with softly nigga 'cause I'm elegant