filthy last time i checked my team winning we ain't lost the game yet no forfeit on these shoes with the double

He Gucci like the double G, but that nigga snitching.

I slide in the streets and form it behind closed doors.

Make sure airlock on when the door closed.

When they holla that time, a nigga so froze.

Give him every trap nigga number in his iPhone.

Snitch nigga in my circle, we don't need them.

Polo TPRPs and some wheat tips.

Blood, that's my other brother from another nigga.

Real recognize real, you don't look so real.

I don't know you feel.

We just talkin' this shit.

Niggas talkin' that and leave them stinkin' like shitless.

Bustin' until it's finished, my bitch.

Just play their position.

My pride is looking expensive.

My charades is double station.

Rock up and double clip them.

Sippin' juice with my hands, bro We just talkin' this shit Niggas talkin' out here Leave them stankin' like chillers

Bustin' it till it's finished My bitches play they position My products lickin' explosion Niggas flowin' the business

Third world, what is it?

Hittin' corners with sneakers You know I fuck with my hands for niggas, we funk in the lap

So we slip in the slide.

Hit you, tone us to your hood, but ain't nobody outside.

You know we pulled up with that big thing.

Shoots been hitting everything.

Last week, I swear to God, it was two shooters like every day.

Pulled up with that time, probably got a body, it's a

Got third world, got live wire, got last money behind me.

Whoa.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

He a nigga rap, but got the H for the Lola.

Niggas walk the high, not the low, no.

Black rock, you got the nine, check into the four, no.

Juice with my henchmen.

We just talkin' this shit, niggas talkin' that and leave them stinkin' like chitlins.

Bustin' until it's finished, my bitch.

just play they possess my pride is looking expensive about your reasons double stitching rock up and double clipping

Sippin' juice with my hands, bro We just talkin' this shit Niggas talkin' out here Leave them stankin' like chillers

Busting it till it's finished.

My bitches play they position.

My products look inexpressible.

It's slow.

It's turnt up, niggas all burnt up Niggas ain't with this shit, niggas all nerves bruh I fuckin' blood, third world black gay trappin' Cuttin' on a A, don't make that motherfucker start to rappin' Like I said, we really with that mob shit Me filthy in blood

Nigga, that's the squad, bitch.

I fuck with rich niggas.

Motherfucker, snitch nigga.

Tick-tock, creep, late night.

I'ma get you, nigga.

You niggas tuck.

You niggas on that steering shit.

I fuck with filthy rich.

Yeah, I'm stacking all my blue chicks.

More than one hustle like that nigga H.D.

Quick to bareface a nigga with that fuckin' H.D.

Sippin' juice with my henchmen.

We're just talking this shit niggas talking that and leave them striking like siblings fussing until it's finished my bitch

Just play they position.

My pride is looking expensive.

My trees is double snitching.

Rock up and double clipping.

Chippin' juice with my hands We just talkin' this shit Niggas talkin' out here Leave them stinkin' like chillers

Busting it till it's finished.

My bitches play they position.

My products looking expensive.

It's slow blood.