歌词

Big Trees up in the air Just hit me up and I'll be there These bitches be hatin but I don't care I'm just stackin all this green but it ain't fair In the back, I'm rollin OG Double cup, it's filled with codeine Livin the suite life, Zach and Cody I stay runnin up my bands but they don't know me Tryna run up on me? You'll get turnt to dust Put you in a pack and smoke you like a blunt We ain't on them games and we don't give no fucks You be cappin and you really just a bum I'm in this, till I win it, and I'm countin all these chips You be flexin hella bands but you ain't be countin shit Straight bummin out out yo mommas crib like when you gonna split Still ain't seen you face to face cuz you know you'd get hit I ain't fuckin with that fake shit Pussy talk, and he gon get hit Load up the choppa, we gon let it spit Ya I'm countin all these bands but all of yours be counterfeit Big Trees up in the air Just hit me up and I'll be there These bitches be hatin but I don't care I'm just stackin all this green but it ain't fair In the back, I'm rollin OG Double cup, it's filled with codeine Livin the suite life, Zach and Cody I stay runnin up my bands but they don't know me Big Trees up in the air Just hit me up and I'll be there These bitches be hatin but I don't care I'm just stackin all this green but it ain't fair
Writer(s): Maxwell James Dykema Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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