Hail Weather

Two hunnid bands ain't nothin'

I be the one poppin' in my city buzzin'

I got two bitches in back of the Cullinan

Yeah, I'ma fuck 'em

Don't care if they cousins

Yeah, they did me oh so bad

But they still my fam

So I gotta love 'em (Still gotta love 'em)

Yeah, yeah I got shooters with me

And they got mean faces

I think that they Russian

Seen hail outside, like what is this weather

My girl Telfar bag made outta leather (Made outta leather)

Two tone get 'em together

Yeah I'm so fly, like what's a propeller (I'm so fly)

I was okay when I met ya, you left

That's okay, I'm still doing stellar (Still doin' stellar)

They took my bro phone away in the cell

That's okay 'cause I'm still writing letters (Still writing letters)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I don't care 'bout the shit that they sayin'

And I know in the end I'ma still be fine (Know in the end)

My bracelet came with the diamond spikes

It resembles a bussdown porcupine (Bussdown)

You call her phone at 12 AM

If she don't pick up I done broke her spine

I'm rollin' 'round with a muslim shooter

He'll catch ten bodies before he eat swine (Eat swine)

I'm one of one, so you can't find another one

I got new opp, so I went bought another gun (Neither do I)

Shit like DJ Khalid

They say they want hits, so I went got another one (I got another one)

My chopper is bringing suspense

When I bring this bitch out it's goin' dun-dun-dun (Yuh)

I think you're a four year collegiate player

I do not think that you're one and done (Why)

I could prolly hit this jay then won't come back to Earth (Earth, earth)

I could prolly mark my territory on this turf (Turf, turf)

Tell the lable "Don't come back until you know my worth" (Worth, worth)

I just went out to LA

Bought my girl a Ksubi purse (Yeah)

Two hunnid bands ain't nothin'

I be the one poppin' in my city buzzin'

I got two bitches in back of the Cullinan

Yeah, I'ma fuck 'em

Don't care if they cousins

Yeah, they did me oh so bad

But they still my fam

So I gotta love 'em (Still gotta love 'em)

Yeah, yeah I got shooters with me

And they got mean faces

I think that they Russian

Seen hail outside, like what is this weather

My girl Telfar bag made outta leather (Made outta leather)

Two tone get 'em together

Yeah I'm so fly, like what's a propeller (I'm so fly)

I was okay when I met ya, you left

That's okay, I'm still doing stellar (Still doin' stellar)

They took my bro phone away in the cell

That's okay 'cause I'm still writing letters (Still writing letters)