歌词
Ah, ah, oh yeah, damn
Man, shit go right, man, shit go left
Ah, ah, oh yeah, my homies, baby
Ah
I'm jammin' like shit off a RP-10
I need every dollar, I need all my ends
Man, shit go right, man, shit go left
Yo man boutta pass, prepare for his death
He diss like a bitch and I know he a whore
I'm havin' my way, made bands off of discord
When you speak on the men, you get turnt in the weed
I'm a greedy young ****, I ain't gettin' no sleep
Its long live my peoples it's long live bam
I remember them nights I was juggin' on telegram
Man, free K-Flock, I'ma do it in fashion
Stand over a **** and then I start laughin'
I don't need me no help with what the fuck is a loan
The drink like beer, bitch I feel like I'm stoned
Man, free lil bruh he was workin' that blatt
Man, late night spoofin' was just me and Jwett
I come around there, drop shots in that lap
My glass like magic, get paid on the spot
Bitch, all in my head, like, give me my gots
He thought with his dick and his ass got shot
Man, free all the men, locked up, playin' Spades
Bruh killing the roach, spray the J with some Raid
I came on the court, used to post in the bleachers
Every verse means sum I feel like a preacher
It's still, fuck rap, do the shit for my mans
Shit flyin' off the wall when we slidin' in vans
I came a long way used to sleep on the couch
They wantin' some fun, I'ma shoot up the cookout
****, I ain't gon' stop till I touch me mill
He got hit in his body, he dance like Jabril
The P's comin' in and the P's comin' out
I'm gone off the way, got a hit on the south
Written by: Jaeychino
