Whoa

Whoa

Yeah whoa whoa yeah

Whoa whoa yeah

Mm hmm yeah

Mm hmm yeah

Mm hmm yeah

I had good times

Twelve outweight the bad times

Twelve shit on straight now yeah twelve

I got this cake now yeah twelve

We begging bitches at the stove

Oh I'm selling out deal for the low

What I am not perfor the h**s

What he was gangs back then but he told p**y bread

No he wouldn't mind his games

He escaped to the quick room

I make a lot of money with the rest

Shit rest i rob a n**a down to be trashy trash

Yeah let me know when you pack in b**h

It's touched down in the cell

Shit

I don't think a n**a wanna see me with the fully know

Think a n**a rap now better

Make a n**a sit down on these whipping kush's

N**a try to last shot get a woopy whipping

I'm a black fur n**a f**k a standoff

He a broke n**a flexing with his handout

I like a hood rat b**h with a big mouth

I'm a rich ass n**a and my d**k tall

Yeah b**h I'm out the hood b**h it's all good b**h

Lovely

Yeah yeah b**h yeah yeah yeah we smoke good now b**h

In twenty twenty two

Got my money up

B**h yeah two time

On the two times

Yeah every two time

Two times two times

All set smoke we inhaling that smoke and I

With that sack like a quarterback

Hundred fours with my gang

I had order that we was post on the block

We was loaded that post on the block

Got me it's like literally

Wish a n**a would try to believe to me

They had dreams when they kill my man pistol p

I'm a fiend to this money I gotta eat

If I call you my brother don't lie to me

If I'm wrong if I'm right n**a ride for me

Mama praying that night she gon' cry for me

Me my grandma right now while she die on me

She down me

You know everybody go through shit you know it's hard

It's about how you face that m**r

When you going man

I ain't going

That's a fact

That's a fact

You said I had to bulletproof the leg bulletproof

I like 'em gutter

I love the boujee with the ratchet

I like 'em gutter

When we shootin' this a fully automatic

It's a fully I be coolin f**' up the fashion

I be coolin i'm a lootin the police got a cash gotta go

I'm not the shooter payin for the ash

I'm payin straight go get the singin' twenty branch

Heywe can do it

Baby we can do it right do it right