Yall niggas know whats up
You say, you say pandemic? Yeah
Oh, you wanna see a pandemic? Bunnyhop
You should remove us from the game
I dont lean
This shit really get crazy
I dont lean
Gangsta Grillz yeah
I dont lean, but my house do
Off the hill with the mean view yeah
Nice house, if you look out
You could see some eagles and a few yachts
Got a roommate, he wont move out
If you want smoke, he the cool aunt
And he drill shit, got the tool out
Its the Wolf Gang, Brooklyn Zoo out ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Nigga, Wu-Tang, you get chewed out
Then we woo-hah, this is Flipmode
And they know youre pussy like the douche out
Bitch, Im koo-koo and his mouth wet cuckoo, cuckoo
He a pool now, used to stage dive, but they sue now
I was too hot, TLC waterfalls on my chest help me cool out ah
Got too many cars, shit a go-kart yeah
Theyre catching dust, wont even start yeah
Earlobe with Lemonheads, looking like Bart
Keep your Patek, I spent that on art spent that on art, nigga
How much it cost? Shit, I dont know nah
But I know that stage a million a show true story
Stuck in my ways, they say, How so?
First nigga put a bike rack on a Rolls, T fuck with me
A young turnt nigga, I be fucking these hoes
20 appearances, I get it, I go Im here
Rich, tell the world, Come see me out low
I aint rocking with cuz, nigga, free my bros trez
I aint got no safe, niggas see me shining bitch, huh
Still fuck, Im grindin lame
80 for a gram, remind em ayy, ayy, ayy
Two-tone Patek in this bitch, got dammit ayy, ho
Ten bad hoes, nigga, look at that bitch look at her
Still selling dope, I be cooking that shit man, for real, dog shit
My hoodie like six bands look, dog shit
Over a hunnid yeah, yeah
Im from the bottom, bitch, we getting money
Might tip a good hoe, but then she aint getting nothing
Car go skrrt, hold on ha, pretty good, start it up
Nigga, you got lucky skrrt
All this paper, I can bet she fuck
I aint doing no talking, I aint doing no saving no, no, no
Took her from a lame, Ill give this bitch back here
Dont act crazy, nigga still tote straps
Like, Get on, bitch, just spit on that shit
Man, oh my God, Remember lil-?
Yeah, he got dropped hold on, Im gone we gone
Biatch!
Call on me my bro is
If you get lost running his fingers through th-the Ai WeiWei, Ai VeiVei bowl
Call on me I got that shit sitting on my counter like a fruit bowl, thats like 100 racks
If you get lost I like the color green, in every shade
If you get lost I like life
Call on me mine, like, my life
If you get lost dont fucking bite, yall niggas love to steal