I’m in Milan right now
My b#tch so Gucci down, and I’m so Louis down
I’m so Prada down. Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
One thing about bro
He ain’t no hoe
Hit you in your nose
You ain’t got no hope
Run me my dough, f#cking slowpoke
Caught a lil foe, get his #ss mowed
Take apart that scope
b#tch I had to get in my mode
b#tch I had to zip up that coat
b#tch I had to buy a $300 coat
b#tch it’s them choppas that’s getting him known
Bullets gonna hit em, you ain’t even know
Bullets gonna hit em, he looked at the O
Bullets don’t care if he young or he old
Soft #ss n#gg#
n#gg# stop lying to yourself, know you ain’t no boss #ss n#gg#
n#gg# stop talking that cap, yeah he really just a talk #ss n#gg#
Bullets gonna offer that n#gg#
Yeah bullets go off on that n#gg#
Bullets gonna off that n#gg#
Bullets gonna spark that n#gg#
We might just hawk that n#gg#
We might just hunt that n#gg#
Bullets gonna haunt that n#gg#
Bullets gonna get whatever they want with that n#gg#
Bullets if they want they gonna have fun with that n#gg#
Really I don’t want to even have fun with that b#tch
She did me dirty I don’t even care about that b#tch
I’m just gonna get to the money don’t care about the b#tch
I’ma just get to some money, I just want the riches
Bullets gonna rip apart your gizzards
Stick, feel like a wizard
Wrist, feel like a blizzard
One thing about bro
He’ll roll your #ss up just like a scroll
He’ll kill your #ss while you’re going to school
He don’t even care if you’re young or you’re old
Look at this watch yeah it’s way too cold
On the phone with, my b#tch in the O
Bullets gonna hit your #ss better just move
Yeah, get that #ss mowed
Meds gonna take his body away, {?} got towed
Yeah, yeah. Just like I told you
We’re gonna kill his #ss, yeah he gonna die sober
b#tch want to bite me up with her big #ss molars
Snakes in the grass I’m fighting with pythons and cobras
Talking to your b#tch, your b#tch said I’m so cold bruh
n#gg# say he got choppas, okay then show us
I should let you know that we don’t care cause we gonna get him done
Remember when they used to laugh, them bullets won’t tickle, them bullets won’t tickle now
Bullets they really gonna yeah, yeah they gonna split him, yeah yeah they gonna split him now
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