Lyrics

These drugs took me to outer space On God, I swear this shit is laced Two Glocks on me, don't wanna test I'm never aiming at your vest You had to pay that bitch a grip She let me fuck for the less And now I'm bustin' on her dress Her hair is purple and it's blue I bet she likes 100 Gecs He wants to talk red pills I know you're never having sex I went to sleep in the car Then I woke up on a jet Then I woke up to some neck These diamonds on my neck are wet I finally got out of debt, let's go Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (watch) Big bank, big bank (watch) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (watch) Big bank, big bank (watch) I ran it up a lot I see it, get it got These shoes are gettin' bought I like her, take ya thot I spit this evil shit in church I been this emo' since birth I been this emo' since the tour I think this emo' bitch the cure I think your emo shit is wack My Glock a emo', yeah, it's black My Glock a negro, yeah, it's black I got like three more in a mag' I'm just like Elmo from the street These boys like Jell-O, hella sweet I'll never tell them what I see These nigga gon' tell on everything Brand new Ricky's holdin' my blicky Poppin' the top off, opps look tempting I'm on the clock when toks get tickin' Pull out that mop when Glocks get empty Give a fuck who did it first I know you dickheads did it worse When you fell off, hey, did it hurt? When you fell off, hey, did it hurt? Hey, big bank, take lil' bank Big bank, take lil' bank Big bank, take lil' bank Big bank, big bank (hol' up) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah) Big bank, big bank (yeah) (Yeah, yeah, watch) I ran it up a lot I see it, get it got These shoes are getting bought I like her take ya thot Move in silence, Pantomiming I just needed perfect timing Got my bitches intertwining Lift my stick up like Hermione Put a spell on me fasho Ain't no reason I'll be lyin' She said she don't wanna scissor 'Cause she notice that I rock She said she don't need no scissor She gon' cut that nigga off She said she just seen your homie He was strugglin' on the block Wow, I don't wanna say too much I don't wanna do too much These niggas play too much These niggas play too much
Writer(s): William Ramon Lemos, Olawale Oluwatosin Onayemi, Adrian Waller, Edwin Kenneth Green Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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