Wha what song broski (You know the one man)

Nah i don't still go on (Man stop fucking with me man)

Yeah yeah

Look look look

Bubble and bubble the bum

I'm in love with the clunge she strictly for fun

Boy i stay read in your b**h

She can't buy a whip from the look of the trunk

Bro got smoke for my lungs

White or the pink i just know it's the runtz

Got a new pack for my lunch unzip it and twist it

It's packing a punch

Free rico free kamz and nutty

Free taz man free yuck

Bro called me from the london dungeons

No it don't sound too fun

On the block where i take mans grub

If bro link me then it's a potent one

Gang stepping on the block with a five bill rusty

I never seen a golden gun

New young boy tryna better his funds

Better better my cash or it's gеtting undone

Heart turn cold when a friеnd turn casper

Hey bro why run why run yeah

Why run why run

Grab a ching grab a chick then go strap a spliff

I been bagging bits back when cuzzy used to pattern it

Feds run in the crib jimmy tell me what the damage is

No forget the door tell me if found the packages

Stop all the talk if they want it we got it best of the best

Ooh bro sell the creme de la creme

Cough up my cash hold in the phlegm

Me getting locked was a daily event

Opp on the block we go crazy on them

Heard he got grub so we took it and went

Give it a sec and go do it again

How you say jugging is dead

Go on give it your best

Smoke hella strains to the brain

I will not go for a mri test

If they ask why i keep going and going

Told them 'cause i cannot live like the rest

If they ask how he done got all this money

Tell 'em i done it with utter finesse look

Bubble and bubble the bum

I'm in love with the clunge she strictly for fun

Boy i stay read in your b**h

She can't buy a whip from the look of the trunk

Bro got smoke for my lungs

White or the pink i just know it's the runtz

Got a new pack for my lunch unzip it and twist it

It's packing a punch

Do it and get you a winner

I was out watching the figure

Closer she come it be looking all bigger

Come to the crib and it's better

Baby wan' mess with the fella

F**k it she's scratching the leather

She gets the gist no i ain't gotta tell her

Knows what she's getting for dinner

You can't give me no chat i ain't hearing the cap

You want you a man i'm not it

Had a baddie and damn she got it

Talking figures my feet catastrophic

If her moms coming back then i'm sonic

Put on my fit then i'm on my way

Teacher told me put it in my old words

Still i'm gonna copy and paste