Yeah
Let me turn this m**r down
Yeah (Ayy Scheme you killed it)
I need a L man I ain't trippin' I get to it when I get to it
This that weed-blowin' lean-pourin' real gangsta music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah hula hoop the brick I had to break it down to zip
You can't show a n**a love 'cause all that love shit get you killed
With my brothers ridin' 'round I up that fire right off the rip
Hundred fifty in the clip and we gon' keep that b**h on tip
Yeah bumper to bumper I'm in retro kookamonga I just snuck in with that thumpa n**a
Yeah thumpa for thumpa everyonе gon' live they karma ain't no order ain't no honor n**a
Yеah them niggas rats I said what's up
They broke they neck and no one upped it ain't no stompers with 'em
Yeah them niggas rats I said what's up
They broke they neck and no one upped it ain't no stompers with 'em
I need a L man I ain't trippin' I get to it when I get to it
This that weed-blowin' lean-pourin' real gangsta music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Got these niggas mad I took off and I kicked the door in
Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in
Won't put my trust inside no ho no all these bitches goin'
They like Jit you snappin' you the one lil' bro you chosen
I'm just tryna get that bag no I ain't tryna be famous
You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion you don't speak my language
Them rats they got me limpin' with the walk I need my cane b**h
And all my niggas tryna get that guap we on the same shit
(We on that same shit n**a ayy)
(Ayy n**a we on that same shit)
(Ayy limpin' b**h I need my cane b**h)
(Yeah n**a let's go)
I stay out the way get to that cake I want that bag
All them racks inside my pocket n**a made my pants sag
On the grind and you can't stop it n**a I want them bands back
Your b**h she a freak I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad
Her damn dad n**a uh uh her damn dad n**a (Yeah n**a)
I need a L man I ain't trippin' I get to it when I get to it
This that weed-blowin' lean-pourin' real gangsta music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Yeah but my wrist Cuban
Throw him in that water I'm from Florida but my wrist Cuban
Know that I'm from Florida in that water like a Chia Pet (Chia)
And I'm with my dog like it's Carter where my gadget at (Yeah)
What's up in my pocket It's a thirty like a Percocet (Yeah)
Who that in my spliff Never mind I'll be considerate (Yeah yeah yeah)
Oh Lord no cooling kit just boom a n**a kid
Niggas always askin' who they with I'm who my niggas with
Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me p**s (Ayy)
Even times when I needed a lift niggas left me grits
Yeah she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Water)
I bet she gon' let me hit she chew on the d**k like she chew on the dip
I went and got me a quarter made it a zip needed a flip (Made it)
I took a look at my wrist made me sick quick COVID yeah
