At the Pot

At the pot with my wrist and i'ma get it Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon How you feeling? How you feeling? With some young, wild niggas they gon' spill 'em Ain't no healing, D.O.A and then we dippin' Roll the dice, you know we risk it 100 milly, that was the vision, aye aye I was on a mission, yeah yeah We ride with the stank shit, yeah yeah At me at mention, nah Just keep the streets, yeah I ride with this heat box She pull up and leave ya' Pull up and leave ya' She like my demeanour, aye She know I don't need her, yeah Just copped a new freezer, aye Cold feet gon' freeze up That's why I don't hang with them These niggas, they dangerous Only hang around gang and none Put a nigga on the pay for them Put a nigga on the pavement Niggas bitches writing statements Free my niggas fightin' cases He want war, this ain't it Shoot about four clips Pop around like who is this? He ain't have it, he a gunner Pookie shootin', he goin' swish Uh, uh Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Goin' hard we gon' get it, yeah Goin' hard we gon' get it So real shit she want me leanin', aye Pop me a perc, I don't feel it, aye Moncler, Moncler Winter trappin' in my Moncler Now we eat steak and lobster Do a nigga with my wops, yeah Death, for sauna You already know how i'm rockin' We don't have nothing in common Pull up to the scene and i'm saucin' Are you stupid? On me that i'm Wassin' Like my mirror, my jacket, my Shoot shit, we ain't with the talkin' And these diamonds, they hit 'em like Hawkings Runnin' it up and it stop 'em I'm in the bando with Kobe Four and a half to a nine Five bands off a Oz And we somewhere near your street Traffic light, no, we don't sleep Catch 'em lackin' now they cozy My youngin a driller, keep it lowkey Compact burna, don't approach me This ain't a game like Sony Free Stacks and scream free Homie And i'm still screamin' free 30 Uh, uh Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah Goin' hard we gon' get it, yeah Goin' hard we gon' get it So real shit she want me leanin', aye Pop me a perc, I don't feel it, aye Moncler, Moncler Winter trappin' in my Moncler Now we eat steak and lobster Do a nigga with my wops, yeah Death, for sauna You already know how i'm rockin' We don't have nothing in common Pull up to the scene and i'm saucin' At the pot with my wrist and i'ma get it Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon How you feeling? How you feeling? With some young, wild niggas they gon' spill 'em Ain't no healing, D.O.A and then we dippin' Roll the dice, you know we risk it 100 milly, that was the vision, aye aye I was on a mission, yeah yeah We ride with the stank shit, yeah yeah At me at mention, nah Just keep the streets, yeah I ride with this heat box She pull up and leave ya' Pull up and leave ya'