Letras

I was on the roads tryna double up Home, now I wanna see my P's just triple Had to run a boy down in my Air Force, pissed Cah now they got a crease in the middle Are you sure this corn will fit this wap though? Bro these teeth ain't little See a hottie with the biggest back B I'm not sure if 'dem jeans fit you (Ayo it's Dotty on the beat) (Ay CZR you did a mazza still) I was on the roads tryna double up home Now I wanna see my P's just triple Had to run a boy down in my Air Force pissed Cah now they got a crease in the middle Are you sure this corn will fit this wap? Bro bro these teeth ain't little? See a hottie with the biggest back B, I'm not sure if 'dem jeans fit you Excuse me miss, where you from? My name's Digs—ask what I'm on I-I just got back from a stretch, they didn't miss me when I was gone Now I'm tryna not miss these sales I get pissed when the ringtone stops What you know about sitting in jail And you feel like the pillow's giving you spots? Young trap boss still buy it and fly it And a man's still savage Had to scratch it off in Burberry Pissed, cos now I got to burn this jacket I just broke down this packet Now the profit margin's massive Nose of the barrel is massive, I'll show you about double-taping And if I go do this bait, i'mma see another landing Bro had one and me had one too, you ain't seen double matics (no) Four-on-one that's a different accent Put her in the foreign now we're just dashing Had it in S plus but I put it in comfort 'cah I might crash it They ain't on piss they're gassing Broke ass fools, these waps expensive (fools) Give a boy four from the 40, I better have his picture trending I'm waiting for clips and barrels Long ass shanks, would've though we were fencing See me one I'll drench him Unknown T, I'll dig it and bend it Cool just phoned for a 10-bit Get two more you'll get it for 20 (20) I think I just sighted my man (who?) Do him like we did him already (yes) I think I just run out of carbs Put on the tap, I ain't running a bath It was soft when it went in the pot Give it a whip and it's coming back hard (rock) I was on the roads tryna double up home Now I wanna see my P's just triple Had to run a boy down in my Air Force pissed Cah now they got a crease in the mid Came from Gypsy Hill to Beverly Hill, man better respect me Had to run a man down in my Fendi Pissed cah I'm trying to look trendy (trendy) Now my trainer's scuffed and your face is bust Got blood on my Bentley (pissed) She knows I'm clapped, saw my cash All of a sudden I'm sexy My mates unruly, came in hoopties, spray that Uzi (brrr) My babes a cutie, amazing coochie, I take dat Gucci And I'm with Bounce, everyone knows what his on They came to my ends on riding Then end up the ones being rid on (dickhead) Gyaldem asking me who my crazy friend is Cah he backed out a wap at the robbery shoot, ask Kaylem Dennis I don't want that bitch, I'll ruin her ego She shooting her shot and missed She ain't getting this D no (Shiro ting) Alla dat Missed her uck so I call her back Knock-knock who's there? Karma ahk Bro draw for it, he had a heart attack (Well) You didn't ride, but you shoulda Ain't on piss, suck your mumma Come with akh Abdullah New coat done two racks like Jummah (two rakat) Little bro got a pack, told broski flip dat (flip dat akh) Made a K off trap, so the gyaldem dig that You were the ballers, till the mandem touched down Krept, how you come in a Bentley? But still got a buss down I was on the roads tryna double up home Now I wanna see my P's just triple Had to run a boy down in my Air Force pissed Cah now they got a crease in the mid Saucerer She probably got a man at home but I don't ask When you get bags like me, pretty girls don't want to go yard Came in a Addison Lee Nine bills on Italian jeans But even in an Unknown T, I still got gally on me I was listening to BxB (Blade Brown), ducking from TSG I knew white in base before I ever went DXB (Dubai!) The little Asian lady next door saw me like 10 times They say black don't crack but I had a Rasta on my peb line Go West and I do damage Left Bond Street, need new hangers I was getting money in my Air Force Then I went Puma and got a new balance Smelling like black orchid when I step through (she loves it) Just got a check from Apple, that's what I call bread fruit '08 I was sitting inside Who would have thought I would be living this life? I was going to bust the Patek But the watch just tripled in price I ain't really feeling his vibe I can't but my nigga just might (he goin', he gon') The clips got tips, don't make my young G give you advice (boy) Stunting with thots in rentals They ain't going to roll on no one, them man are soft and gentle I could never be sour (never) How can you be the plug? You ain't even got no power I just hit two cells with my right hand Peng bujj got my fiends all coughing In jail, I was kicking up opps with my left foot Had to get him down like Robben Free S, just missed his call We were both in the cage in slippers Just do it like we did it in school When I had to kick mans face in my Kickers Got this sweet one calling me love She likes how I squeeze one hand in my glove Fuck no bae, no boo I just want top, she says I'm rude I swear if I splash this here I'm dumb I'll do it and dash, these Air Force Ones Peng one, bore tongue Just give me hat, don't stay, you're sprung
Writer(s): Julius Babatunde, Nathan Tokosi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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