Ruffians
Ayy, I got the ball, pass it to my n#gg#, it’s a no-look
If he a rat, don’t care if he a fish, that boy get no hook
Know she f#cked for nothin’, I still buy her Chanel
f#cked her at the high-end, I was low as hell
Ayy, my b#tch drive on that drill, I told her bust it left
Ayy, them bullets hit his hair, we can’t go back to jail
I was broke, I came from nothing, oh, you can barely tell
Seventeen hoes, I took ’em tanning in the hills, they all from Nashville
The doors swing, I don’t know how to park this one
Rocking so much Chrome Hearts my heart silver
f#ck who said that I can’t rap, it got my house bigger
Give ’em 30 like Stephen and I let Hot dig ’em
I’m lit up a whole ‘nother mode with more power
Bad b#tch, she look like Rubi Rose, she get no flowers
Bad b#tch, she hell but I copped her like the Lakers
Savage but I been moving swift just like I’m Taylor
Yeah, yeah
My opps, they hungry, so what’s up on the barrel a potato
I was hurting so I went and bought me some more acres
I spend my own money, you can ask my accountant at the label
I drink too much syrup, every time I piss I see [?]
No, they didn’t picture this, I spent twenty K just on some gallery
Slide in that Charger but we gon’ leave ’em dead just like a battery
A n#gg# scarred up, but no I can’t complain, my mama happy
I just point at God, if my name was Johnson, it wasn’t magic
Ayy, I got the ball, pass it to my n#gg#, it’s a no-look
If he a rat, don’t care if he a fish, that boy get no hook
Know she f#cked for nothin’, I still buy her Chanel
f#cked her at the high-end, I was low as hell
Ayy, my b#tch drive on that drill, I told her bust it left
Ayy, them bullets hit his hair, we can’t go back to jail
I was broke, I came from nothing, oh, you can barely tell
Seventeen hoes, I took ’em tanning in the hills, they all from Nashville
The doors swing, I don’t know how to park this one
Rocking so much Chrome Hearts my heart silver
f#ck who said that I can’t rap, it got my house bigger
Give ’em 30 like Stephen and I let Hot dig ’em
I’m lit up a whole ‘nother mode with more power
Bad b#tch, she look like Rubi Rose, she get no flowers
Bad b#tch, she hell but I copped her like the Lakers
Savage but I been moving swift just like I’m Taylor
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