Residue

(Damn, Glo, these **** can't fuck with you)

Uh

(1-30 the producer)

Uh, uh, uh

Alright (****, uh), alright, come on

****

Super Wizz in this bitch

Man, you're always tryna start some shit

Shit, yellow light pictures, ****

Ayy, bustin' dope down, my fingernails got residue (Uh)

Baby, I'm a real dog ****, I been tellin' you (Rrr)

You shoppin' over there, that's bullshit they sellin' you (Fuck)

I'll get my chico on the phone and he'll mail it through (Brr, ****)

(That shit don't even make no sense

Man, you **** better have that bag ready when you—

You know what I'm sayin'?)

I'm on that Perc', reminiscin' 'bout the dopehole, my **** (Yeah)

We ain't sittin' gossipin', we gettin' dope sold, my **** (Gettin' this shit off)

Need a bitch that's on her shit, fuck them broke hoes, my **** (Damn, Glo, these **** can't fuck with you)

Soon as wintertime hit, I'm goin' Frozone, my **** (Ice)

Get up off your ass, better go and get a bag or somethin' (****)

I done bent the corner, came through fast, I was spazzin' somethin' (Vroom)

I'm in Neimans Marcus spendin' a bag, runnin' the tab up

Crackers hit the block soon as I had done cut my slab up (Damn, damn, damn)

Had to throw my damn dope, now a **** mad as fuck (Fuck)

Man, that ho was on some throwed shit, I made her pack it up (Get the fuck from 'round me, ho)

Why these **** goin' flat? I'm in the cut stackin' up (****)

You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, gotta make you wrap it up, ****

Go'n wrap that shit up, ****

You ain't talkin' 'bout no motherfuckin' money, why is you even talkin' to Super Wizz, ****?

That shit don't even make no sense, man

You **** better have that bag read when you—

You know what I'm sayin'?

(Damn, Glo, these **** can't fuck with you)

(1-30 the producer)