Crossover

I'm making triple double bang, your homies never get paid I'm just chillin smoking weed, I'm just smoking Mary Jane And I can't hang with your homies, your homies just be some lame And y'all really be some boring, I can't really call you gang And I was chilling with the gang, we were posting with the K's And you really don't want smoke because the Glock ain't really spray How y'all making money every year, I make it every day I just bought me a new car, so now I switching lanes And I got a lot of size, but I hold it like my mane And if you really want that smoke, mom, I got it If you really want that smoke, my homie on the way Spin back, spin back, yeah we do it again I just stole your girl and you really got no friends Had a shoot up with my plug, we gon' make it to the end If you really want that smoke, then you gonna be dead Pull up, pull up, I pull up in a Vans If you want that smoke, got a Glock in my hand I just flew a plane, I don't know where I land He pull up to a gun fight and he just ran Chopper turned that boy to the running man Always getting money, I just made a hundred pen I'm making triple double bang, your homies never get paid I'm just chillin smoking weed, I'm just smoking Mary Jane And I can't hang with your homies, your homies just be some lame And y'all really be some boring, I can't really call you gang And I was chillin with the gang, we were posted with the case And you really don't want smoke because the Glock can really spray How y'all making money every year, I make it every day I just bought me a new car, so now I switching lanes And I got a lot of size, but I hold it like my mane And if you really want that smoke, my homie on the way Young D too valid