歌词

This beat hot as hell, wad' up Premo? Hmm, Premo beats on the check This bitch, fun man, oh this is ghetto boy shit (oh) Ahh I just poured a pint of Wock, in a two-liter I just pulled up to the hood, with two heaters Cartier glasses on lookin' like a school teacher I just made 17 racks off two features, woo! We was in a hole, ten racks, ten of four, What they hittin' for? That Trish shit tastes like alcohol, I'll sip it though I just got ten 'bows of bullshit, I'ma flip it though Two Audemars Piguet's on my wrist right now Jumpin' off the lodge in a Scat, at the white house I don't pay them bums no attention, they gon' die out Got some Za bows, but they wet, they gotta dry out I just smoked a whole zip with my high ass Ridin through the hood in a 550 I can't drive fast I just put a switch on a glick, you could die fast Big four nick on my hip, why would I lack? Bro just sold a dog for ten racks, it was lilac I'm so high you lookin' for me, look at where the sky at Hunnid K in jewelry on in the hood where they die at But they know how I get active with that bitch so they don't try that Ask 'em if they ever shot at us and we ain't fire back Ask 'em if they cooked one of us and they ain't die back Lil' bro just got his car shot up, now it's white and black And he out on bond for a blick, he still ridin' with that Okay, you know your man's told, you fine with that? At the studio on Southfield and 12, where you find me at Lil' bro just popped his man's, with his slimy ass I can never go broke 'cause my son be saying "buy me that" So what the fuck I look like, going broke? I hope you know, I just dumped an eight, before I poured this four I live so far away from the hood I don't gotta close the door My auntie was my biggest motivation and she smoked dope I just stomped another brick, now my toe broke Get a hundred pounds of weed now the slab got a slow roll He thought he just bought some clean act, it was ro-ro I could bring drinkin' green lean back, but I don't want to though Hate being around broke niggas, it's uncomfortable He got caught with a small amount of dope but it was chargeable (hmm) Mike said he got more money than me and it was arguable
Writer(s): Dante Primo, Damario Mccullough Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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