SALLY (feat. Kyle Richh, Tata & Jenn Carter)

Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes Gang, yes Totin' on sally and better Totin' on sally and better No sweat, gun in the sweater Don't give a fuck, told 'em setup, face up, face up, we some steppers like, yes Gun in the, VC Bang bang Hold on Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together I'm on hots nigga what's the vibe, every nigga that say my name gon' die Nigga Rocky send 'em to the sky Bitch, like how, like what, like why Off the dotty, face the shit Opp bitch, milk that bitch If I want it, I'll take that shit Gotta value your life fore' I take that shit, bitch Free Loco you know that's the whip Throwin' up 4s don't drop my shit In the heat, I'm throwin' like 6 If I'm runnin' 'em, watch 'em run and they trip All niggas wanna be 41K, I'm throwin' 41 shots with the stick And I don't care if I don't got my knocker on me, Handy Manny that boy gettin' fixed Ballin' like Allen when I got the knocker I ain't playin' I'll oot at your rim And these opp niggas really be internet demons, attached to the net like a rim I'm with some ooters, they throwin' up Brim Fuck your dead, yeah, they restin' in piss Spin through the opps, and all I see is red And this 40 gon' hit him and make that boy trip Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together Grrah, they like Jenn why you movin' like that 'Cause I steady be ootin' the strap Feel like I'm DOLO all over the map Like she a baddie, she touch on my tats Like a baker, I'm stacking the cake He movin' smelly you know I'ma spray He geekin' I oot it like Klay Tryna get rich, and there's 41 ways Like I'm Melo, I play for the Knicks He move Wok, up it and blitz, like I won't stop 'til I'm rich TaTa gon' flock, he might bend through the strip Like I'm bussin' the 9 on my hip He runnin' Ricky got turned to a glip Said I stay on they mind like a brim If he talk on the net then he losin' a limb On the block and I'm chillin' with rowers How you say you throw shots but you don't though? Off the Henny, I beat it in slo-mo Like, said that nigga got jumped, no pogo And I said I'm up now, fuck next Labels is callin', I send out the debts Like I been told you niggas, I'm best of the best No Lil Uzi I keep a Patek Red beam, put the dot on his chest And we gonna click 'til he drop Feel like Drummond when I'm on the block I got the drum, you get shot out your socks And I won every battle I lost He tryna diss, he gon' see what it cost I'm tryna geek, put off the detty he throwin' like Moss Ayo Sheik, we missed the V Take down gang, put the beam on his tee He a fraud, not with the team Like she a thot, she be moppin' the team Let me see what that back do Aim at him put the beam on his satchel Make a movie, this gun is my actor I know the role, bitch, you don't gotta act tough Where he at? He got packed up Knock on my body, bitch, you better back up It's a party, don't ask me to dance I can not geek with the - in my pants And brodie might blitz out the van Glock got a dot, like it can't miss a man Last opp got popped like a Xan Last opp got popped like a Xan Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together Totin' on sally and better I'm movin' hot, got the gun in the sweater Pull up with Ta, leave him red on a stretcher I call up Ricch he might aim at his nigga Hold on, yes I'm throwin' shots better go pick your head up Jackin' these boys let it off with Berettas Fuck all the opps, gotta get us together