I got a blick and a blunt in the booth
I got a blick and a blunt in the booth
I got a blick and a blunt in the booth
I got a blick and a blunt in the booth
I got a deuce in a cup in the coupe
All of my dawgs gone bite they gone roof
I hit ya h*e for some bottega boots Vo
I'm on the go with a pillow or two
The one in the air probably fill up the room
I'm on the phone with the plug we on zoom
Told me in code that it's coming at noon
Too d**n piped up I can't go federal
The wax the lows exotic excetera
You can just call me the peddela
You n***as ain't even competitive
Lil rezzy been skipping the line I'm ahead of them
Cool 1/ 4 mill on the puppies ain't petted em
The pack is in transit 1 dummy ahead of them
If it's rainy I'm driving it's sunny I'm mailing em
The love ain't real from you n***as I can tell it
I can sense the fake on a n***a I can smell it
Big boy micro drake it's heavy
Them n***as played on light we heavy
How many packs you havin unlimited
We playing ball with racks you scrimmaging
Ridin with champ with sacks 8 cylinders
And I need cod
Pull up to the play in a bright white Jeep
SRT with the peanut butter seats
I made a way for my people to eat
Some eat small plates Biggs we feast
See a lil opp n***a test em like a treat
700 horses you can feel it in the seat
Put the pounds in the Porsche you can start it with the key
Yeah
Serve swerve serve swerve serve
Swerve serve yeah swerve swerve serve
Serve swerve serve swerve serve
Serve swerve serve swerve serve
Too turnt
N***as ain't it they too burnt
Made a hundred in these ones swapped two shirts
Made a poppin a*s b***h pop two percs
I ain't coppin that zip that's true dirt
Hit 5 for a seal got true syrup
Got a shooter with a r he too thurl
Put 100 on the bottom that's two curls
Yeah
Bags bags bags cash bags
Fast racks cash bags gas
Cash cash cash bags racks
Gas bags cash bags racks
Slabs for 80 80 85 cash
Tracks lambs still f**kin with them grams
From the bottom I
All the sudden b***hes wanna top us now
When I was f**ked up you was not around
Lift s**t up then walk s**t down
Worth 10 mill who can talk s**t now
Paying for the bills d**n near lost my mind
I don't say too much
Who ain't worth a m you play too much
Supreme wheat tombs that's 3500
B***h in her feeling f**kin up my money
F**k it butch keep comin
21 years lil over 300
Stop telling me s**t
Don't complain about s**t
You don't wanna f**k b***h suck my d**k
4 till I die
F**k a five
Free the 6
Forever we rich
Yeah yeah
Cash cash cash
Cash bags gas
Racks
Yeah
Serve swerve serve swerve serve
Serve serve serve swerve serve
Serve swerve serve swerve swerve
Swerve swerve swerve serve swerve
